And she means everything to me...
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"Get off me," I shouted.
He stumbled back for he was not accepting this sudden attack from me. He looked at me with a flustered expression on his face. Then it changed to one of irritation and then to displeasure and at last it morphed into indignation.
All this while I was trying to control my heart from stopping beating.
"What the hell Arya?" I heard him howling.
"I told you not to do this," I said in an accusing tone.
"One night won't kill you, Arya." His voice held a sharp edge to it.
"But we decided-"
He cut me off in the midd
The last night had been wonderful. It felt magical to be in his warm embrace after so long. I was lying in the bed leisurely and was sighing peacefully. Alim was in the washroom taking a shower to go to the office. He came out after 10 minutes wearing a towel around his torso. As soon as his eyes landed on me, he flashed a vibrant smile. One of the most beautiful smiles of the world."Good morning." He bent down and kissed my forehead. I inhaled his manly scent in, a piquant palpitation overtook my body. When he was going to get away, I speedily put my arms around his neck and locked our lips together. He smiled in the kiss and let me take the charge. When I felt satisfied, I pulled away from him with a huge grin and sat up."I love you," he said with smiling eyes."I love you too," I replied back.Looking at his face, I resolved I was blessed with the best. "Ain't
I didn't choose you, my heart did.••••Alim came back at 9:30. During this time I had got ready for going out. Suleiman had called me to tell they will meet us in the club."Arya," he started calling me loudly as soon as he entered the hall."Coming," I yelled back.He entered the room and I looked at his reflection in the mirror. His eyes were bulging out of their sockets."Too tempting," he said and I found myself blushing furiously.He wrapped his arms around my waist and placed his palms on my stomach. Nestling my neck, he inhaled deeply.I was wearing a golden coloured mid thigh dress. It was sleeveless but other than that it was covering my flesh up the thighs. I had left my hair open after curling them.
"What the fuck?" I cried to myself, cutting off Alim's call for the hundredth time now.This man can really bring the worst out of me!After he openly insulted me in front of Suleiman, he went to have a lunch with some of his business allies. I walked out of his office feeling indignation brewing inside me for my so called husband. I couldn't bear sitting in his office so I hired an Uber and came to Zara's apartment.She was making lunch for us as I volunteered to get Ibrahim from his school."Arya, tell me right now where you are?" He left a voicemail for me.I
My eyes felt heavy when I tried to open them. I squinted them to cope with the bright light. I sat up and a wave of pain travelled through my body. Looking around, I felt myself in a hospital room with an IV stand just beside me and then it all dawned upon me. Why I was there?'Alim,' I whimpered."Alim," i shouted loudly and pulled the IV out of my arm. Blood began to ooze out of there but I could not find it in myself to feel any kind of pain. I got up on my feet and began to run out of the room. I entered the corridor and a nurse came running to me."Ma'am, what are you doing? Please, come inside." She tried to hold me back."Alim, where is Alim?" I asked hurriedly. Tears were flowing out of my eyes.Alim! "Ma'am, come." She began to tug my arms towards the room I had left."Where is he? Where is my husband?""He must
"What is this, Arya?" he was asking in a deadpanned voice, pressing his fingers forcefully on my cheek which had been pierced by glass just near my eye. But fortunately my eye had not got any damage.A stinging pain erupted their, instinctively I pushed Alim's hand away by swatting his wrist."What happened here?" He enquired in a low voice, yet his eyes were showing a storm brewing in them."I got a scratch," I replied and choked out a sob when the pain became unbearable."Come here," he told, patting the bed near him.When I got on the bed he spread his arm open, I placed my head on his upper arm such that i
He rushed towards her and put her head in his lap, moving the thick sweaty locks of hair away that were stuck to her damp cheeks and forehead."Arya." He patted her cheek. "Wake up, please."His voice was laced with deep concern. Her breathing was shallow and he was panting hard out of panic now."Baby, get up."He again pleaded with her but she was in no state to listen to him. She had drowned herself in unconsciousness, numbing her pain and sorrow, leaving him behind to lament his cruelness.He carried her in his arms and called Peter to get a doctor, after securing her safely in the bed with a duvet.Glancing at her, he was discerning utmost mortification.He impatiently waited for the doctor to arrive. It was 4 in the morning, even the birds were asleep yet. He remained busy glancing between his wife and the door. Then he worn a shirt after bandaging h
Note: keep an open mind while reading this! She blinked once and then twice, tears began pouring from the corners of her eyes and trailed to her neck.She has survived that molest!This was the first thing she regretted and the list went long.She was sickened to her core. Anger was flowing out of her body in waves. She was determined to slash apart throat of that husband of hers as soon as she sees him.Her head was hurting frantically. She tried to sit up but a chorus of pain ran through her whole body producing a hissing sound from her throat.The sound of shuffling and hissing awoke the man who was sleeping there, his head lying close to her legs and he himself was sitting on the ground, a hand supporting his head.
Arya had returned to her home in Pakistan along with Minahil. They had flown in Alim's jet. When Alim had suggested that Minahil had put a fit, not wanting to oblige. Then Zara had come and persuaded her saying, "Arya is not ready to face anyone else in this condition," this made Minahil back down reluctantly. She was sitting with her mother in the lawn, Arya was asleep in her room."It has been almost a day why Arya hasn't come out of her room? And why you came back so early and on top of that with Arya? Did she have a fight with Alim?" Mrs. Safina, their mom, questioned Minahil."Mom, she is fine just a little tired," she replied, trying to sound nonchalant."Is this a little tired?" Her mom gasped. "You should be more tired than her but you are all fine." He