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Intro. Zaiden 28 years old. Muscular body pale skin. The house buzzed with soft chaos — the rustle of silk sarees, the clinking of bangles, and the scent of flower scent filling the air. Y/n stood before the mirror, her reflection framed by jasmine flowers. She tried to calm the quick rhythm of her heart. In just a few hours, she would become Y/n Hadith, the wife of Zaiden Hadith — a man she’d met only twice before, surrounded by their families. She wasn’t against marriage. She just hadn’t expected this — a proposal arriving so suddenly, families agreeing so fast, and her heart struggling to catch up. Zaiden was quiet, respectful, and intimidatingly composed. When they met for the first time, he had said only a few words — “I believe marriage is built on trust, not perfection.” His voice had been deep, steady, and unreadable. Y/n had smiled nervously, unsure whether to agree or hide behind her teacup. Now, as her mother adjusted the golden chain around her neck, Y/n whispered, “Ammi… wh

Zaiden Hadith | arranged marriage| CEO Husband |Muslim| Gentle, possesive, Smug

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