All Chapters of Serendipity Of Love: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Her eyes slowly began opening themselves, and she felt as her temperature began rising slowly. She took some seconds on the bed without analysing where she was or how she ended up sleeping for what seemed like an hour or even more. She knew she had slept to her satisfaction because she could feel her brain refreshed. Sitting upright, Fadwa scanned the room she was in, and there it occurred to her. How it all happened. She slipped into the pool. Did he save her? Obviously. Because she knew the strength of the waves of that water would never let her alive unless Maheer saved her. Her boss.

Before she left for school today, Ammi handed her the money and Fadwa smiled until her cheeks ached. She went to Nadia's house and as soon as they started walking to the school, Nadia nudged her shoulders. "Fadwa, we haven't met for two days now. What's up? How's the work and how's your boss? I hope he's nice?" She asked, and Fadwa took a deep breath before she answers her. She can hide something from Majida and even Ammi, but never Nadia."He's not ni

It's my favorite niece's birthday, my love. I love you so much, Baby❤️ This chapter is for you, the whole book itself. I wish you all the best in your life, Baby. Be a good girl, be happy always because you deserve nothing but happiness and love in your life. Ummi loves you, and also; you're my best bad influence. Have the best birthday possible, we all got your back❤️

She had placed the lunch on the dining table and looked at how he was so engrossed in reading his book. Through her peripheral view, she caught the name of the book. 'The Gate Crasher' by Sophie Kinsella. By Allah, she got annoyed every day by this annoying reading habit of his. How can a person sit there all day reading words? How did he feel? Happy afterwards? She heaved a sigh and walked over to where he sat with tentative steps, "Your food is

Fadwa looked at him from where he sat, she pouted her lips and she didn't miss how he had been scratching his left eyebrow. "I can't go in alone, I've never been to a place like this, I don't know how to act." Her voice was low and undemanding. She didn't know how he was going to take that. She had never been to a mall before, and now that they were sitting in his car, she looked at him with confused eyes. She looked at the list she had in her hand and pouted again.

She had been clung to his chest for the past three minutes, and Maheer had lost count of the next move to make. Carefully, he laid her on one of the sofas and watched as her heart beat slowly beneath its enclosure. He hated the fact that he had to look too hard at her bosom to see wether she was breathing or not. But he had to do it nevertheless. He looked at Lily, and how she was curiously smiled at him made him smile before he fondled her back and carried her along with him. He took her outside and handed her to Abban Nadia, “Please, Fadwa

Majida and Ammi held Fadwa by her shoulders and watched as Maheer stared directly into Baffah's eyes with so much hatred. He now know why Fadwa cried for that girl. Was her name Intisar? Because she led the same life too, or even worse. Because when it came to Fadwa, she had lived all the years of her life with the trauma, and Intisar still had a chance at a normal life.He took a single glimpse at Fadwa before he turned his attention back to Baffah. “I know this might sound rude, but you have no right to beat your own daughter like this. And if sh

She was in the kitchen, running around helter skelter and also her eyes were fixed on the tablet. She had never cooked anything close to this, yes, she had learnt how to cook alot when she came into this house, but just not like today. All the things Badra sent to them were french dishes and Fadwa prayed she would cook them well.She walked from the blender that was working, to the oil that was sizzling, to the pot boiling and the oven beeping. She didn't know how he was going to eat all of this alone. She had never seen someone apart from him in this ho

It had already been a week through Ramadan, and it was always the same routine for Fadwa. School would soon close, but her work was always the same. She had now got used to having him in the kitchen and his work was always making the drink, if things were too much for her, that's when he helped her stirred some things in the oil. She always had her iftar with him, even though she was always feeling uneasy eating around him, she had now gotten used to the feeling.He hadn't gotten back from school, and she sat in his living room, reading Qur'an. His Qur'a

She heard their laughter from the living room, today she didn't have iftar together with him, she was in the room they prayed. And when they arrived, Maheer asked her not to come out, they would serve themselves and she was more than glad for that. She sat there in silence, and Ammi's words came back to her. After they had their meal before subh Salah, Ammi called out her name and Fadwa looked at Ammi with a smile on her lips. She motioned for her to come forward, and Fadwa did as Ammi said.