Haya also remembered that one time at Hareem's nikkah.
Flashback
It was the night of Hareem's nikkah, the worst possible day of my life. It was her big day, yet there I was standing at the last, away from everyone's sight, cursing my fate. The irony.
The first time we actually met, I doubt it was even unintentionally. The way he bumped into me and the way he cornered me was dreadful. The whole unpleasant encounter was still etched to my brain as clear as day. He was downright rude and barbarous.
Just as he not-so-unintentionally got a chance to find me alone in Noor's room. He took it upon himself to be my personal hell. I was exiting her room and was just hoping to find Noor downstairs where everyone was celebrating. When he bumped into me. Before he could touch me to save me from
