Ikram's POV
"Who were you talking with?" Adnan's voice startled me as I got off the phone with ya Ahmad. These days we sleep in the same room. Just talking and cuddling and of course stealing kisses here and there. It was bliss. Being this so much in love. A temporary escape from the real world. But the phone call I recieved few minutes ago brought me back to reality.
Ya Ahmad knew. He knew. She told him. How could she be so cruel. I couldn't even imagine the state my poor brother was in right now. His first love. The first time he finally fell in love. But it went all wrong. I know he'd never trust her. Maybe this was it for them. Ahmad and Zahra weren't meant to be and the sooner they both accept that, the sooner they'll move on from each other. And honestly,I don't want Ya Ahmad with
