Kareem's POV
After the encounter this morning, I was scared, not that I do care though but I don't just want her to die too. I mean, I killed the woman that I loved. How would I feel if she dies too. I called my sister to attend to her and left in hurry, I was told my attention is needed at my company which I had no other choice but to leave.
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I walked into the boardroom with others sitting down already waiting for me. Once I entered, everyone of them stood up and greeted me. I looked at them and sit telling everyone to also sit down. At that moment, no one spoke instead, I opened the file in front of me and give the order to start the presentation.
"The objective of our new goal will be to sell bags and shoes at a lower price, so that our customer-" I cut him off.
"What are you trying to tell me? you want to lower my companies profit?" I asked as I roll my eyes and went through the file.
Maryam's POV"I'm going to miss you Maryam" Kareemah said sadly as we both hug each other.We couldn't leave because of my wound, we had to wait for about a week for it to heal."But I'm not going for so long. I'll be back in few weeks time." My mother in law had called me earlier and told me everything since her stubborn son refused to say a word to me."I know, I just can't help it. I mean, we just started our friendship a week ago"."That's okay you two. Enough with the emotional talks". Mom intervenes. "Maryam dear, please take good care of your self. I'm sorry, I had to do this for you and my son". "I understand Mom""Daddy" I said and walk towards where he was standing. Aunty didn't show up which is fine by me. She'll only ruin my mood after all.
Maryam's POV"This is where you will be sleeping till the stupid honeymoon of a thing is over" he said moving closer to me."I'll be sleeping here? What about you?" I asked him confused.He didn't answer my question Instead, he just stood there staring at me with a blank face. At this point, I wish I could read his mind but no, his face and expression was still cold and emotionless."We might be married only in the eyes of people and in Islam but in truth and reality, I don't know you and I don't want to get to know you. What happened between us that day was all a mistake, a mistake I'll forever regret, because I got to do that with a gold digger and a slut like you"A gold digger and a slut?! How dare he call me a slut! When he was actually the man who took my virginity. I wasn't thinking straight when I slapped him so hard on his cheek. Immediately I do, I
Maryam's POV"Well Mr Rude Husband, if I'm uncomfortable.... It would be very nice if you should be uncomfortable too" I said before I finally got up from the the bed.I put on my blue hijab, slippers and walk out of the room."Now, where's his office?" I asked my self in a whisper. Finally, i noticed a door slightly open and a little light penetrating from there. I first peep in and I saw him where he stood in front of a shelf full of books right behind his huge table and chair. He held a book in his hand, flipping through the pages one after the other studying them so intensively. He looks so engross in it. Wait a minute!....was he still putting on his white kaftan since morning? I'm sure that's the cloth.He turned once to look at something on his table before turning his attention back to the book he was going through, and his look was still as cold as ever. He was always cold and he loo
Kareem's POVI went through the document on my table and my eyes were getting heavier, I rubbed them with my hands to reduce the sudden pains that were about to erupt . My neck felt stiff so I straightened it and unknowingly, my eyes shifted to where she laid. She had already fallen asleep. I rolled my eyes as I remembered her words that she would leave once she feel sleepy. All of a sudden she had forgotten her so confident words. I rolled my eyes and focused back on what I was reading."How can a lady snore so much" I asked irritatedly to no one in particular before I angrily shut the book in my hands. I walk to my table and picked up my phone."And she had the gut to talk about her being attractive" I murmured as I walk out from my office and shut the door behind me.Maryam's POVI slowly opened my eyes, I tried to raise my head but I felt a sudden sharp pain on my neck,nevertheless, I stil
Maryam's POVIt's dark already and he still haven't returned yet. Oh Allah! where is Kareem? it's already dark outside. May be he is stuck on the road or probably work, but he would have called and explained. Wow! Like he would do that, there's no any chemistry between us and I don't even know why I'm hoping for something. Very stubborn man! He knows nothing than to always slam door. He doesn't even pity the doors, I'm very sure if those doors could have had mouth, they would have begged him to have pity on them.Now, it's midnight already.... I think, it high time for me to go look for him. Why would I even do that? because, he's your husband and you have the right to know his whereabout. Still thinking about what to do, then I heard a honking of a car "Alhamdulillah" I muttered putting on my hijab. I'll have to ask him why did he come home late but what I saw next really made me speechless.He was drunk.... Drunk? Drun
Maryam's POV**Next Morning **I yawned and open my eyes slowly. I looked around and realize I was in my room, I vividly remember I slept off mistakenly in the kitchen yesterday, so how did I land here? Perhaps, may be Kareem was the one who took me here? No.. No..No it can't be him, he won't even touch me with all what I've said to him yesterday, but no other person would dare touch me except him, I can't help but to giggle as I think of the tingly my body would feel if he was the one who had really brought me here.I look up and saw Kareem figure... Maryam, stop day dreaming! You're definitely crazy in love!I looked up clearer this time around and still saw him standing. "Kareem? What are you doing here?" I asked unsure."Get up, we're leaving now" he told me harshly."Huh?! Leaving? Why?". I asked in a surprise tone. Mom had told me we would take more than two
Maryam's POV***Two month later***Kareem still hasn't change, he still gives me cold attitude but I don't care, I'm not backing out anytime soon, I'll continue to love him with all of my heart, because he has captured my heart.I prepared him his favourite again this morning, which I'm not sure yet if he's going to eat it. I mean, it been 4 months 3weeks of our wedding, and he still hasn't change yet, he doesn't touch my food nor will he eat it. He don't talk to me nor respond no matter how hard I tried to talk to him. I always make sure to wait up for him in the night before going to bed and makes sure to wake up early to prepare his food but still, he won't touch any of my food and its getting frustrating already.I saw him coming down in his navy blue suit, white inner shirt and white shoe."As salamu Alaykum, good morning, I.....I prepare you a food"He move closer to me
Maryam's POV"What am I doing here?". I asked my self immediately I fluttered my eyes open. I remembered vividly that I had locked my self in the bathroom, so how did i end up here on my bed? Could he have brought me here again? No way! he wouldn't dare do that! Who am I kidding, he's the only person who has access to my room, jerk!How did I end up putting on a cloth? Could he have wore this gown for me? I hope he didn't see the horrible mark on my back? What if he sees it, it not like he cares anyways.Last night was the most painful night ever for me. We both kept proving each other our side. Me trying to prove my love for him and him trying to show me that I don't worth him,I'm not the right girl for him. Well Kareem, you won and I lost. He called me a whore which was the most painful word he has ever said to me, not only that but he forced him self on me.Well, why should I insist myself on hi