Her heart jumped to her throat, when she felt body he had pressed his body against hers and her whole body begin to shiver. The pungent smell of alcohol invaded her senses. He was drunk. His shirt had blood spots on it, and this thought was making her tremble whose blood it might be of. He removed hair from her neck, giving a clear view of her neck to him. She felt goosebumps when his hot breath fanned there. He placed a soft kiss and placed his chin at her neck, pressing her body tightly against hers. And then he uttered the most dreadful words ever. "Should we continue from where we left?" He whispered near her ear and these words were enough for her to shake with fear. "Pl..ease" she begged. "I think we should." He said and grabbed her arm, dragging her towards his room. She begin to wriggle against his firm grip. She was continuously trying to snatch her arm away from him but he wasn't getting affected much. "Lea..ve me. Ple...ase." she cried out, shaking with fear. When t
He unbuttoned his shirt and took it off completely throwing his bloody white shirt on the floor, followed by his white vest. She was panicking. He was standing there shirtless in front of her. His naked torso was on display making her heart jump to her throat. "Pl..ea...se" she stuttered badly. Her eyes came out of their sockets when she saw him unbuckling his belt. "You let him touch you.." he roared while unbuckling his belt, and throwing it away, its metal making a clank sound on the floor. She whimpered, her voice got lost all of a sudden. Her body began to shiver with anticipation. She was having cold sweats. And then came down his pants. He was in his boxers now. He jumped onto the bed and moved towards her, like a hungry lion moving towards his prey. She was shaking by now. Only small fearful whimpers were escaping through her lips. She was not able to form a word. The fear had totally jabbed her brain. "I.." she whimpered, trying to crawl back but he was in front of her
The sun was all set. It was morning. A new day has started but nothing was new for her. Whole night she wasnt able to sleep. The incident played in her mind on and on. She wanted to run away from him. She wanted to hide from him. She can't face him again. She was terrified now. She didnt know why but she missed the old Irtaza, which was kind, caring and listened to all her demands and wishes. He had made her see heaven in the last two weeks of her life. She might have developed a liking towards her of Daniyal wasnt in her heart. Daniyal Her thoughts were messed up. She was extremely worried about his life. She had no idea how Daniyal will be able to escape his captivity and this thought was haunting her more that what Irtaza had done to him. His shirt was quite bloodied last night. Her life was totally crumbled. She wanted to get out of this mess. And Irtaza's demand was a cherry on top. Last night she had answered him with a yes but with this thought was on her mind that she'll be
After last night, Zahra tried her best to avoid Irtaza as much as she can. Its been two days she has not came to table so she can't encounter him, giving up excuses that she's not feeling well. She saw him last time on the the breakfast 2 days ago and after that she had caged herself. She was scared to face him again. All the time she'll be locked up in her room. She'll just think and think, waiting for a miracle to happen. Right now, she was sitting in Dua's room who was taking some clothes out of her cupboard. Zahra felt sad for her. After listening her story from Haseeb that day, she really felt for Dua. Her case was different from Dua. She didn't face betrayal from Daniyal but Dua has to face betrayal and betrayal is the worst pain ever. Never in her life she can think that Daniyal will ever betray her. "What are you thinking Zahra?" Dua asked, placing the clothes on her bed. "Nothing. What are these clothes for? "These clothes are..... for maids actually. I'm giving my clothes
"Zahra wake up" Dua shook her body, trying to wake her up who was sleeping soundly without any worry. "Noooooo. Not yet!" She slurred in her sleepy voice, pulling the pillow over her head. "Stupid. Wake up. You've to get ready. Today is your rukhsati." Her eyes wide opened as her words registered in her mind and she abruptly sat up, rubbing her eyes. "What?" "Yes. The beautician is waiting for you" Dua announced. "Where?" "In your mother's room. You'll be getting ready there. Its already 11 and the function is at 5 so get up, hurry up before Dadi comes here." Zahra nodded her head. Her heart felt heavy. Finally the day has arrived and no miracle happened which could save her. She got up and went inside the washroom to take a shower. She was fearful what Irtaza will be doing with her at night. She had agreed to him that night. She was so afraid to face him. She didnt want this rukhsati. She didn't want this marriage. And today is the day, she has to leave everyone and settle h
"Daniyal, how are you? Are you hurt?! How did you call me?! Daniyal! Are you alright?!" She bombarded. "Zahra! Zahra! Listen carefully. I'll tell you everything. I'm waiting for you in the car at backside of haveli. Come fast. We've barely any time left." He said breathlessly. Her eyes widened with surprise, he was waiting for her. But she can't go with him now. She knew Irtaza is very powerful and he will hunt down the whole city in her search and Daniyal's life will also be in danger. She find no use in going with him. She had accepted her fate, though she wanted to, wanted with her whole heart to go with him but she can't. "Daniyal I can't come" "Why Zahra? Are you in your senses?" "Because....its my rukh...sati today-" "I know, come at the backside fast." "Daniyal, no I'm sorry. If Irtaza came to know about it he will kill me. He will kill you and I can't take any chance on your life. You run and hide yourself somewhere safe where he can never reach you." "Zahra there is so
Irtaza was in his room getting ready for the function. After an hour he and Zahra will have to appear on the stage when Shehryaar suddenly barged into his room. "Irtaza something happened to Asma aunty." he informed. "What?" "Yes we've called an ambulance already. She was sitting when suddenly she fell down, holding her throat." "Come" Irtaza said and they both rushed towards the main hall where the function was happening. Everyone was gathered around her. They pushed away people and got into the center. She was laying on the floor, her head was in Dua's lap and Saif was continuously massaging her hands while Haseeb her feet. Her breath was hitched and she was breathing with difficult, her eyes were widened. Everyone was screaming to call for an ambulance which was on its way. Irtaza looked towards Shehryaar who was looking at him with a familiar gaze. He squatted down and asked Dua to make her sit and support her back. While Shehryaar ordered for a container which the maid abru
"I'm Moosa. Are you Zahra." the stranger said. "How do you know?" she gulped. "I will tell but first you've to come with me." "Why would I come with you?" "You've to otherwise I'd have to take you by force." "No. I wont come. Please go away." "Hey mister, stop bothering us and get that car off of infront of us." Daniyal said, diverting his attention. "You're free to leave but Zahra can't go." he drummed his fingers, looking at him challengingly. "Fuck off bastard. Who the fuck are you?" Daniyal boomed. "I told you already I'm Moosa." He smirked. Paying no need to him, Daniyal jerked the gear and begin to reverse the car but it was a one way road and his car was standing in the middle blocking the way of his car in every way. "Go wherever you want to but bhabhi your tracker will tell us your every location." Her eyes widened and she guessed it right away. He was Irtaza's man. And something snapped inside her as panic jabbed her senses. "Daniyal, please you run away! Please