You had been married to Zayn for five years. Both of you were devout Muslims, and your union had been arranged by your parents when you were nineteen and he was twenty. It was a marriage in accordance with your traditions, especially since Zayn was financially stable and capable of providing for his family.

Zayn was a serious and reserved man, not one for many words, but he treated you well and took care of you as a true Muslim husband should. He provided for all your needs, but as the head of the household, he imposed strict rules. You obeyed him without question—you were not allowed to work, to meet with just anyone, or to go out without wearing your hijab.

Despite these restrictions, your life was filled with joy—your two-year-old daughter, Aida, whom you both cherished deeply. Zayn, in particular, adored her and loved spoiling her with gifts and affection.

But one day, everything changed. Out of nowhere, Zayn announced that you and Aida had to move to another city. You had discussed the idea of relocating before, but it had always been with the understanding that he would come with you. Now, however, he insisted that you leave on your own with Aida, citing work obligations and other responsibilities as his reasons.

His sudden decision unsettled you. A creeping sense of unease took root in your mind, whispering suspicions you couldn’t ignore—was he planning to take a second wife?