INICIAR SESIÓN“I told Inayat that I love only her, that my heart belongs to her alone. But the truth is… I still haven’t fully forgotten Kainaat. No matter what happened, she was my first love. And first love… doesn’t fade so easily.”Aadil was standing on the rooftop to get some fresh air. And to ease his inner turmoil.“Why is this happening to me? When I was finally trying to move on, to accept Inayat wholeheartedly… Why did she return? Why now?”“Fate is truly playing a cruel game. What am I supposed to do? I can’t forget my first love.I can’t be with her either. Nor can I watch her suffer like this.”“I can’t be hers. And if only she hadn’t run away on the wedding day… none of this would have happened. Neither to me nor to her.”“Why, Kainaat? Why did you do this? Didn’t you see my love? Were you so blinded by Faraz’s fake affection that you ignored what I felt for you? Could we ever have been together?”He exhaled shakily and gripped the railing of the rooftop.“No… no, Aadil, you can’t betr
"Sister-in-law, where’s the bride? I don’t see her anywhere." Sajmeen, Aadil’s phuppo, asked Mansha about Inayat."Sister, she has gone to her mother’s home.""Bhabi, why are you lying? Tell Sister the truth that Inayat has been missing since morning. No one knows where she went. And Madam has even switched off her phone. God knows what sort of girl she is… her feet never stay still on the ground. She flutters around like a butterfly!"Selima Begum cut Mansha Begum off and delivered the news herself."What am I hearing, Bhabi? Inayat has been out since morning? No one knows where she is? Does she even understand what family she belongs to now? How can she just walk out without informing anyone?"Sajmeen exploded, her voice echoing through the hall while Selima Begum smirked in satisfaction for creating drama."Sister, Aadil went to look for her. He’ll surely bring her ba" Mansha stopped mid-sentence when suddenly her eyes shifted to the main door she found Aadil was standing at the do
The doctor stood in front of Faraz with a helpless expression on her face.“Mr. Haider… I’m sorry. We couldn’t save your baby. It was a boy.”Her voice trembled before she continued.“That fall was very hard… the baby died inside the womb. Even saving your wife became nearly impossible. But we managed to save Mrs. Haider.”She paused, hesitating, searching for words.Faraz felt his heartbeat stop. “But… what, Doctor Aditi?”“Mrs. Haider…” The doctor swallowed. “She can never become a mother again.”“What??” Faraz staggered back.“Have you even checked properly? What kind of joke is this?” His voice cracked, desperation dripping from every word.The doctor gave him a pitying look. “I’m very sorry… but your wife can never get pregnant.”He didn’t respond. His face went blank, hollow. Without saying another word, he walked out of the cabin like a dead man. His steps dragged as he entered Kainaat’s ward, where she lay unconscious and unaware.He didn’t stay. He couldn’t. Instead, he walke
INAYAT......“Inayat.”I froze the moment I heard Aadil’s voice behind me.Did he hear something?I quickly disconnected the call and turned around, masking the fear on my face so he wouldn’t suspect a thing.“Yes? Did you need something?” I asked, forcing my expression to stay calm.He stood there expressionless. No emotion, no clue to what was going on in his mind.“It’s too late,” he finally said. “Aren’t you going to sleep?”That’s it?He only wanted to ask that?So he didn’t hear anything.Thank God.“You can go to sleep. You don’t need to worry about me,” I replied, tilting my head slightly. “I’ll sleep when I feel like it.”He gave me a look that screamed, ‘Don’t test me.’“Alright, alright!” I held up my hands in mock surrender. “No need to glare at me like that now. I'm going.”He turned and started walking toward the bedroom. I followed a few steps behind.“So when are we leaving tomorrow?” I asked as we settled on the bed.“Early morning,” he said curtly. “I booked the firs
INAYAT SIDDIQUI.......“So you’re not going to tell me, are you? You loyal dog.”I swung the baseball bat hard against his head. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.“Ateef Waziri is his uncle, right? Then why does he want his nephew dead? Is loyalty more important than blood?” I demanded.He let out a dark chuckle, showing me his red-stained teeth.Eww. Disgusting.“So what if he’s his nephew? He’s not his son, is he?” he sneered. “Our boss has done more favors for him than his own family ever did. He’s drowning under the weight of that debt. He can’t fight back. Even if you kill me, you still won’t be able to save Aadil Waziri. His death is already written.”His eyes were fearless, completely unbothered.That was enough for me to break the last strand of patience I had in me and I pulled the trigger. The bullet hit him right between the eyes. He didn't even get time to react. His eyes went wide and then his body went limp.“You piece of shit!” I screamed, my voice echoing off
“Mr. Aadil Waziri,” Inayat’s voice trembled with fury. “Would you care to explain what just happened?”“I have no idea about this accident,” Aadil said flatly, his eyes fixed on the floor — as if the carpet had suddenly become the most fascinating thing in the world.“Really?” she snapped. “Do I look like a fool to you?”He didn’t answer. Didn’t even look up.“Aadil,” she said sharply, her voice rising, “I’m asking you for the last time. Tell me the truth. What’s going on that someone wants you dead?”“I told you already — I don’t know anything!” he shouted, his patience snapping. “And asking again and again won’t change my answer!”Inayat’s eyes narrowed as she studied him. His body was tense. His voice too sharp. He was lying — she could feel it.“I know you’re hiding something,” she said coldly. “But fine. Don’t tell me. Go to hell with your secrets.”She turned on her heel, slammed the door behind her, and stormed out.Aadil buried his face in his palms and sighed deeply.“I’m sor







