LOGINDARK ROMANCE "I told you, every breath you'd take, I would be aware of it," he said moving closer towards her making her take a step back. Her heart was palpitating wildly unable to withstand the intensity his eyes hold which made her eyes move down on their own. One more step by him and now her back touched the wall. "You know, what I want to do with you right now?" he whispered, placing his hand on the wall encaging her and at that moment she just wanted to hide in the wall. "Strip you off your clothes and belt the hell out of you," he muttered, "Please no! Don't do this to me!" she shrieked and within a flash, he grasped her arm and threw her on the bed. His hands released his belt followed by ripping off OF her shirt and her heart-wrenching scream READ THE COMPLETE DESCRIPTION INSIDE PLS ........ Roshanay, a simple girl with a painful life one day witnessed a mafia don committing murder and she had no other option other than to marry him.
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"I told you, every breath you'd take, I would be aware of it," he said moving closer towards her making her take a step back.
Her heart was palpitating wildly unable to withstand the intensity his eyes hold which made her eyes to move down on their own.
He took one more step and she again backed away.
"Didn't I, Roshanay?" he cocked his brow, his hand itching to grasp her neck.
One more step by him and now her back touched the wall. She had now nowhere to go and dread was creeping up her nerves.
Her eyes helplessly looked towards the door and then at him who was moving towards her with that vicious glare but a calm composure. His calmness was making her shudder, she could already feel her forlegs shivering not able to withstand her weight. She felt like she was standing in a lion's den and the lion was ready to pounce on her and break her neck.
"You know," he stood infront of her, his hand beside her head and at that moment she just only wanted to hide in the wall, "what I want to do with you right now?"
Her fear filled eyes just looked at him and she couldn't find her voice anymore.
"Strip you off your clothes and belt the hell out of you," he muttered,
"Please no! Don't do this to me!" she shrieked and within a flash he grasped her arm and threw her on the bed.
Jumping over, he dug his fingers in her cheeks puckering her lips.
"You need a punishment Roshanay" he gritted before pulling back.
"Please no!"
"Dont you dare utter a word! Not a single voice! I told you, you carry my fucking name! My fucking name! You're my woman!" he shouted making her sob loudly, "And you still had the audacity?!" he roared. By now his shirt was off of him while his hands released the belt.
"Now face the consequences"
And with a harsh tug, the sound of ripping of her shirt was heard followed by her heart wrenching scream
Few Months LaterRoshanay had lost all the hope. She has become a walking dead body. Her eyes were dead. She didn't want to live anymore. That night, not only she lost Moosa but also the child in her belly. Because of her injuries, doctors couldn't save the baby. While the injuries Moosa sustained left him in a coma. After that night, he didn't open his eyes again. Days turned into weeks and weeks into months but he didn't speak again. Roshanay remained beside him. Never leaving him even for a few moments. The hospital staff had lost all the hopes that he'd ever wake up again. He had still not recovered from the injuries he got when he was getting Roshanay back from Iran and on top of that he got newer ones. Roshanay felt like she was bad luck in Moosa's life. Because of their love, Moosa had lost a lot. A lot. Not just his father but also his hold over Tehran. And since then he had been struggling to get power over that region. Because of the love Taimoor had for Nur, jealousy
Roshanay rolled down the steep hill. Her body an unconscious mess. She couldn't get a hold of anything that happened moments ago. She was sitting with Moosa, imagining a new life with him, the ways through which she'd tell him that she was Nur and now she had no clue where she was. Where Moosa and rest of her family members were. A pain erupted from her back, under her shoulder blades. She knew it was a bullet wound. The pain was unbearable for her. She looked around to spot Moosa but he was nowhere to be found. The area was utterly dark that she couldn't see anything. She just rolled into a foetal position and hoped she'd be found soon. The world spinned around her and before she knew, she had lost consciousness. As soon as her eyes closed, Sohrab came and stood at the top of hill. He turned on his torch and circled the light around the area to notice if Roshanay was there or not. A rope and a gun in his free hand. He and the small group of armed men he had created had murdered
SEVERAL DAYS LATERThe whole family had gathered in a farm house to celebrate Farah's birthday and departure. Alizeh, Moosa, Roshanay, Afsheen and Dilshad. Farah had made all the arrangements. She also had invited other friends to the party so it wasn't an exclusive family event since the room was full of people who were dancing and enjoying themselves under the disco lights and rock music. Moosa sat one corner of the room. He wasn't interested in attending the event but he had to because of Roshanay and Alizeh. He needed to protect them personally and that was why he had to come here. The threat of Burhan still lurked around. After that incident, Burhan had disappeared. He was nowhere to be found. As if he had gone under hiding or just disappeared in thin air. Moosa looked at Roshanay who had a smile on her face. She was beaming with joy and his eyes softened looking at her. Evev if he'd be given the combined time of every human on earth, he would still not consider it enough for t
A few days passed. Moosa did not tell her the exact date when he'll be taking her to the clinic. But everyday, she could feel that the day was nearing when she'd have to let go off this baby. And the feeling was horrible. Roshanay did not look for Moosa's attention anymore. She had locked herself in a shell. She has noticed how Hafsa would whisper with Hamdad on purpose that Roshanay will always remain a prostitute in Moosa's eyes. And the proof lied in the fact that Moosa wanted to kill that baby to remove her past from this world, hence their love was conditional. Roshanay heard it but never really pondered much over it. She knew Hafsa was doing it on purpose and she was least of her worries but she couldn't ignore the fact that Hafsa was telling the truth. It was evening, when Hafsa and Hamdah were cleaning her room and the door opened. Roshanay was laying on her bed, invested in her thoughts but she sat up as soon as Moosa entered. Both the women scurried out of the room.Rosh






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