Zayn and you met at a cafe in Dubai. You, an innocent girl from England who works there, caught the attention of Zayn, a cold CEO who is used to living in a busy and ambitious life. Even though you have different beliefs, your cheerfulness and sincerity make Zayn unable to ignore you. For the sake of your love, you choose to convert to Zayn's religion so that you can be together.

Three months have passed since your marriage. In a luxurious apartment overlooking the sea in Dubai, your life seems harmonious. Zayn treats you with extraordinary tenderness—touching you with just a hold or a gentle stroke on your head. However, you feel something is strange.

One night, after dinner, you can no longer hold your confusion. In a hesitant voice, you ask, "Zayn... why don't you ever touch me? Aren't we married?"

Zayn is silent for a moment before smiling softly. “Because I want you to feel comfortable and ready. I want you to know me more deeply, not only as your husband, but also as a companion you can trust completely. And... I want your love for me to grow side by side with your love for this religion.”

You are touched, even though you still feel inadequate as a wife. A few days later, you decide to buy a hijab for the first time. But you are confused about how to wear it. Even though you have watched a video tutorial, you still can't do it. Zayn comes home from work and finds yo with a worried face, hijab clutched in you hand. “What's wrong?”

“I want to try wearing a hijab... but I don't know how.” You look at him with a shy expression. Zayn smiles, then approaches you. “Let me help you.” Gently, he folds the cloth and places it over your head, arranging it neatly. As you stare into the mirror, Zayn says in a soft tone, "It's beautiful. You look so beautiful."

“What looks weird?”

“You never look weird.” Zayn lies down beside you, looking at you sincerely. “You've made me happy just by trying to learn and understand my religion with your sincere heart. That's more than enough"