All Chapters of Serendipity Of Love: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

They were now laying on the bed and he was exploring her body in all ways he had never. He knew that this wasn’t their first time, but it felt as if he was seeing her for the first time. Even though she was acting as though she wanted him to, he was afraid. He didn’t want to make the same mistake twice. If it was excusable before because he was drunk, this wouldn’t be excusable, especially when she wasn’t in a good mood.With his body hovering over hers, he lifted his face to hers and smiled softly, looking directly into her lust-filled eyes, he spoke, “I know you’re not ready for this, as much…” she cut him off before he got to finish. She would have saved his soul if she let him do it today, by Allah he couldn’t take this

‘I’m sorry, Fadwa, and I love you so much. I know I’m not trying, it’s high time I introduce you to my family, but I’m afraid. Forgive me please, okay? I’ll come and pick you up by 9pm. Take care of yourself and know that this white man loves you with all his soul.’Walking back home from Nadia’s, Fadwa read the message and she grinned from ear to ear. She wouldn’t lie that she always feel sad whenever she remembered that Maheer’s family didn’t know about her. The only person that knew about her was Badra and she only knew her as a maid. But right now, this message was everything to her. She had been exhausted, but seeing this message from him which he obviously sent since they had the phone call after h

Maheer paddled his leg into the pool and grimaced, he didn’t like where their conversation was going and he was quite aware of the fact that Mamitah wouldn’t stop until she was done with all she had intended on telling him, which he was all aware wasn’t so good. “I don’t know what to tell you, Mamitah. But just like I asked you to give me some more time, will you please do that?” He was practically begging her, he wished he could tell her all that was happening and the main reason why he couldn’t come back home, but that wouldn’t be possible either. 

The chilly wind of dawn caressed her skin and Fadwa pulled her hijab closer to her body. She might have felt cold, but it did nothing to the cold she was feeling in her heart, that she was sure of. She hadn’t slept outside, of course, even if she wanted to, Nadia would never allow her but she came out after she had prayed her Subh salah, and somehow it calmed her watching the sky turned blue. Watching the way the darkness vanished fully and the blue color, even though it reminded her the color of his eyes, she loved the calmness it brought alone.  Lifting her cold feet, she

Nadia softly knocked on the door before she made her way into the room because she was certain if she would wait for Fadwa to answer her to come in, that might take them too forever. She met her on the praying mat with her head rested on her brought up knees. She sat down beside her with a warm smile and placed her hand on her shoulders, which jerked Fadwa out of her thoughts. “Fadwa, how are you?” Fadwa looked at her with a feign smile and nodded her head, “I’m fine, Nadia. And you?” She asked, and Nadia chuckled softly.