"Ok ma'am, maybe you are right. But what do you want from me? Why have you even kidnapped me?" I asked her annoyed while glaring at her. I couldn't believe I was agreeing with her right now. 

"Oh nothing much baby boy, I just want you to get married to my daughter. And if you agree, I will leave you. As simple as that." She smirked, making me shocked. As I looked at her once again, I realised that she wasn't too old, maybe in her late thirties. And she wanted me to marry her daughter? How old was her daughter again? Was this some kind of child marriage? And what about her daughter's studies and dreams? Didn't she had any? 

Ya Allah! What was even happening? Where was I stuck?

._._._. 

• He was just trying to save his sister and get them back home safely. 

• She was just trying to live her life without any drama. 

• Just one incident and their whole life is changed for forever. 

What will happen when he gets kidnapped and forced to get married to a total stranger? Actually, why would a mother kidnap a stranger to get him married to her daughter in the first place? What will happen when his parents get to know? Will his parents agree? Will they ever fall in love and live together? Or will it just be a failed marriage? Are there more secrets to unfold as they set on their journey? 

But most of all, what will happen when promises are made unexpectedly. Will it bring them closer or drift them apart?

To find out, hop in to read what happens and how their life unfolds. How their fates seal together and how the secrets, if there are any, unfolds.

Unexpected Promises

It took us around twenty minutes to reach that place. And it seemed like it was in the midst of a forest area. There were trees all around us. Parking our car by the side of the road, we trekked ahead the only path leading us into the forest. Walking for a while, we came across a staircase. The paint was chipped off and the colour was fading away. 


But as we were ascending the stairs, I noticed the sea behind this resort. And although it was deserted, the colour of the water was still blue and it looked deep, which could explain the reason for it being deserted. Reaching up, I noticed a number of hut shaped accommodations, and the built in swimming pool. The floor was made of wood, or maybe, it looked like that. 


There were a few people around here, getting out of their huts and in the swimming pool. I felt a bit uncomfortable when I realised we were the only ones who were wearing abaya and niqab. Because almost all of these people were roaming around half naked. 


Chapter 88