As Zina gradually stabilized under Omar's attentive care, a sense of confusion and curiosity began to gnaw at her. She found herself in Omar's mother's house, enveloped in an atmosphere of warmth and solace that felt both comforting and unfamiliar. Omar's unwavering devotion and care towards her left her puzzled, prompting questions to swirl in her mind about the nature of their relationship.
As they walked through the opulent halls of the house, Zina couldn't help but admire the intricate architecture that adorned the walls. She turned to Omar, her eyes reflecting a mix of wonder and inquiry, "This house is stunning. Who designed it?"
Omar's gaze softened as he replied, "It was my father's design. He had a passion for architecture and poured his heart into creating this home."
