A few days passed already. Sheharzaad had passed Khaleda the signal, secretly that she had something to share with her and as Khaleda had instructed, she was waiting for Khaleda to contact her. They weren't contacting through her phone because there were high chances her phone would be tapped by Shehryaar and Khaleda had prohibited that too. She kept on coming to the office and Shehryar was too busy in his work. Since he had been absent the past week from the company, he was catching up on some things and working on some deals as well. But still somehow he would find some time and call her to his office, asking her to work on a particular file while sitting infront him. He won't let her leave his office and all the while she would be able to feel his gaze on her making her so anxious and nervous. She would spend more time in his office than hers. Whenever she would be near him, tremors escaped her body as the deal she made with Khaleda would keep on running behind her mind. She wou
It was seven in the morning when she had awaken up and went for a morning walk to a nearby park. With her earphones plugged in she continued to jog. How ambitious she was about her dreams and now these days all she could think of getting rid from him. Where her life had landed her to. She thought. The focus of her whole life became him. She was too engrossed in freeing herself from the web he had set for her that during this while she completely forgot who she was. And what not she had wanted to achieve in her life.She believed in true love.Believed in settling herself with a man who would understand her, respect her. She dreamt of having an own company of hers so her children stomach's would be filled before every night and she would never leave her kids alone just like her parents had left her alone.In this dilemma, she truly forgot who was she and what dreams she had.She was walking when suddenly a sweeper passed by her who was cleaning and gathering the dead leaves from the
Guys vote and comment! Please 'puppy eyes'....Her eyes were lifeless.Struck.Not blinking.Not moving. As if she was in a trance. Lost and wandered.The grey of her eyes complimented with her thick lashes as she kept on staring at the window and was just able to see the clouds surrounding her as the airplane ripped apart the air, propelling forward.Beside her, sat Shehryaar who was busy typing something on his laptop. She supposed it was a response to one of his mails. At that moment, she wished the plane could crash.An instant death would be better then the death he was giving her.Slow and gut-wrenching.They were on the way to Dubai now on his private jet. The flight was two and a half hour long. This was her first time travelling through an aeroplane. When it was about to take-off, instinctively she had held his hand, so tight that even she heard him slightly giving out a sound of pain. A small hiss.When she was able to calm down her nerves and the plane was set towards
"Can I," her voice came out breathless and even voiceless. The fear of her impending doom completely jabbing her heart as she knew she would be entirely alone in Dubai with him. Another thought came crashing down on her mind as her subconscious alarmed her of the worst possible of him coming to know of what she did with the evidence she got her hands on. Khaleda had asked her to act normal and not make a move until she signals otherwise Sheharzaad would have ran away from him, already. Far far away."Can you?" he encouraged her to continue, shaking away her vile thoughts."Use the restroom," At that point, only one thought was coming in Sheharzaad's mind and that was to somehow go away from Shehryaar. She needed space where she can hyperventilate easily."Not before telling me what's got into you,""Nothing," she whimpered."Shhh," he placed his fingers on her lips that were subtly shivering as another whimper was on its way. As she calmed down, he fastened his forefinger underneath he
With a sprained ankle, she sat in the bed, hissing every now and then. While descending down the stairs, her foot had accidentally twisted and she lost her footing. As soon as she was about to fell, he held her and then she had realized her foot had been badly sprained, making her croak out with pain. Upon realizing, he held her in his arms and carried her bridal style all the way from plane to the car and from car to the hotel room. She had wriggled in his arms, protestingly yet a glare from his side and she shut her eyes tightly. A team of doctor had already came, rushing to check up on her on Shehryaar's demand. As now she sat there. They were in their room now in one of the most expensive hotel in the world. His meeting was bound to be within two hours but he was just rashly making calls after the sudden call he had received at the plane.She didn't dare ask him what happened because by looking how tense he was, she knew something serious happened. Her tension had increased by l
When her eyes fluttered open, she found herself cocooned in the comforter. The room was chilly due to the air conditioner. One glance on the glass wall told her it was evening. She immediately sat up to absorb her surroundings and slowly the memories began to set back in her mind as she recalled everything. Her eyes cautiously moved around to spot his presence and a sigh of thankfulness left her lips when she confirmed, he wasn't here.Nevertheless, she got off the bed and began to roam around the room not before providing her parched throat with some water. Half an hour passed yet still he didn't show any signs of coming back. She wondered how long had it been since he was gone.The room felt claustrophobic to her at this stage that she decided to step out and breathe in some fresh air but him coming to know of it stopped her in her tracks. She dozed the thought off roaming about in the hotel and just sat down on the couch again.Some more time elapsed and she couldn't contain hers
She fitted perfectly in his arms. The diamond of his eyes bored in hers as she stared at him. Lifeless."Did not I tell you, I'll even myself with you, Sheharzaad?" His whisper came. Pulling up his callous hand, he placed it warmly on her cheek, "the day you dared to slap me was the very day you sealed your fate," he caressed her cheek, "I had decided," Now, he fastened his hand under her knees, fitting all her body between his arms, "you would be my woman," His feet moved and the striking of boots against the floor resonated in the room as he carried her bridal style. A tear fell from her eye and dropped on the floor and the next moment it was stepped upon by his boot, "As my wife or as my mistress," his irises deeply staring in hers who was digesting the shocks he was giving her, "I would never let you go," A promise. A promise was clearly visible in his eyes. He placed her on the bed, before pouring her some water. With shaky fingers, she took the glass and gulped the liquid down
"Now?""You may go ma'am. We will accompany you," he told."No. Don't dare,""We can't let you go alone," he spoke."I can go and don't follow me. That's an order," she replied and they exchange helpless glances with each other before she walked away.As she strolled around, she found the place, awfully quiet. Rather the whole floor. There was no one. Not a single being. A frown marred her brows.She spoted an elevator and decided to go to another floor when another guard came infront her.He looked at her and then stepped aside, letting her go, "you may go madam," he told, giving her the way.Her grey eyes filled with astonishment as the doors of the elevator opened. A smile made its way to her lips and she walked inside, taking a deep breath. She appreciated every moment. Those four walls made her realized that.The elevator dinged open and the doors revealed to her almost another world. Full of people, walking here and there. The area was busy and loud as compared to the previous f