As I put my eyelashes above my eyelids slowly,
" Where am I ? " I asked myself while trying to get up when someone pushed my shoulder back on the bed and when I raised my eyes, I found Wilton standing in front of me.
I got agitated ! My life almost came to my throat.
" Don't be scared, Princess ! " This damn fucking word ! Don't you dare to call me that! You monster !
" Where am I ? Where are Renad and Hussain? Where have you brought me? " My heart is beating so hard that even my fingers are trembling.
" Do you still care about that evil mother and drug brother of yours? " Old Wilton asked.
Tears welled up in my eyes to find myself alone in a room with Wilton.
How can Renad and Hussein do this to me? Didn't both of them feel pity on me at all? Didn't any person sitting there feel pity on me and did this happen as per Jacob's wish? Where is Jacob? And how can he leave me like this? How can he hand me over to his grandfather?
" You need rest! " Said Wilton while standing in front of me facing me.
I didn't dare to raise my head.
I don't want to see this truth! This is all a lie! No ! This can't happen to me!
Fuck !
I immediately looked at Wilton and asked, " How dare you to change my clothes ! What did you do with me? How dare you even touch me? Aren't you ashamed, I am of your grandson's age! I screamed loudly and asked him again with pain in my eyes, What did you do with me
My voice was so loud that before Wilton could say anything, the door to the room opened and a nurse entered, " This is a hospital! You can't shout like this here and ( she turned her gaze towards Wilton ) Sir, I told you that you cannot meet the patient right now! she is not well "
Huhg ! My stuck breaths went down my throat! Huh Means I'm in the hospital !
The nurse again glared at him and signed, " Please, Sir ! "
" Take care of your Princess ! Get well soon, then together we will go home! " I would rather kill myself and wander as a soul in this hospital than to go home with this white beard monster in human skin.
The nurse started moving towards me when Wilton stopped going out and twerked, started moving towards me.
My heart felt heavier. Even my eyes turned frightful.
Did he hear what I said?
The nurse looked at my frightful eyes and twerked, " Sir, "
" I'm just leaving! " He signed but what am I supposed to do with my choked breath ? What is he going to do now ?
Will he tie my hands so that I do not run away from here?
As soon as he stood in front of me, I really got goosebumps and I grabbed the nurse's hand tightly.
So strong that it was visible on the nurse's facial expression that she was in pain but even then she didn't say anything but she stood silent then Wilton put my mom's necklace on my lap, seeing which tears welled up in my eyes.
Leaving the nurse's hand, I took this necklace in my hand and started caressing it,
"Renad and Hussein will not be able to harm you! " Said Wilton.
Even though Wilton wanted to marry me by deceit, I will never forget this favor of his.
He left from here, the same nurse dressed me and told me that I am here for the last 48 hours, which was very shocking to hear, " what ? "
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I'm tired of running!
I can't stand this thirst anymore but I only have a few Syrian pounds which I can't spend on water.
I took a deep breath when the nurse's words echoed in my mind, " That's a few Syrian pounds! I don't have much but I have enough so that you can go out of Damascus for the time being! "
I remembered asking her why she is doing all this and what's happening?
" Wilton is not good! He has given me money to drug you and tried to molest you many times. However, I didn't let his evil intentions come true but I don't know what he will do with you after you get well, so take this money and run away from here! " I wish everyone in the world was like that nurse! Despite not being in a relationship, she risked her job and her life for me.
And there is Renad and Hussain who have probably now done every bone to be evil.
Wait ! What ? Was I so lost in these thoughts that I came to the bus stop?
There is peace in my heart but fear is still in some corner of my heart.
I don't want to come in the clutches of Renad and Hussein again! I will not let Wilton take advantage of me!
Thinking all this, I was moving towards the bus stop. That's when I saw a guy in a black shirt, he was looking hypnotic. His broad chest and his broad shoulders were clearly visible to me even at night too.
He was yelling at someone frustratingly. I can clearly see his bulging veins from his anger even from a distance.
Don't know why I started feeling very uneasy seeing him.
I was just staring at him, widening my eyes, that's when his eyes turned towards me and our eyes collided.
For a few moments I kept staring into his eyes and he had also stopped shouting. Even in such a crowd on the Road, both of us seemed to be alone.
In a few seconds I came to my senses and found all this a bit discomfiting so I instantly turned my eyes the other way and that's when my breath almost choked when I saw a truck coming near me at full speed.
I don't want to run! I probably don't want to save myself! What will I do with this life?
I stand steady at the same place without even moving an inch with my eyes clenched tightly.
Then suddenly I felt a very strong jolt, but not of the truck spitting, but of someone saving me.
" Are you fucking out of your mind ??? " He threw me on the road frustratingly and when I opened my eyes, I saw the same black shirt guy standing in front of me red with frustration, " Is your mind in place? That truck would have hit you now! " Said the guy frustratingly.
This is probably the first person after Sophia who has done something for me! No ! Humanity is visible in his eyes, not affection for me!
Huhg ! How could you be so dumb Ameera ! Are you expecting affection from a stranger on a road?
" If you want to kill yourself again, don't come in front of someone ! " He said in rage.
I squinted my eyes astonishingly.
How could he be so rude ?
I stood up and immediately gazed at me when he turned around to go. That's when my eyes moved to the other side and catched a guy in the bushes aiming at the same black shirt guy.
" Bewareee !!! " I screamed loudly, attracting everyone's attention.
The guy twerked to see me but I guess I made a mistake ! As soon as I shouted loudly, the man hiding in the bushes opened fire.
I ran towards the man in the black shirt and shot myself in the chest to save him ! I don't fucking love him but he saved me so did I !
He took me in his arms immediately,
Gritting his teeth fiercely said, " Are you so fond of dying? "
There is concern on his face.
I struggled in raising my fingers to touch his face but collapsed the moment only with Little murmuring sound echoing in my ears, " Haider, you alright ! "
I know I am in safe hands! I don't know why but my heart is at ease.
Ameera descended the grand staircase, her steps cautious in the elegant yet unfamiliar mansion. Her thoughts were a whirlwind of emotions, still grappling with the revelations and tumultuous events that had unfolded. Her heart weighed heavy with the knowledge that she was now entwined with Haider in ways she hadn't anticipated.Just as her gaze reached the bottom of the staircase, her eyes met Haider's. He stood at the entrance, his demeanor a stark contrast to the ruthless man she had witnessed before. For a brief moment, his sternness seemed to melt away, replaced by a look that Ameera couldn't quite decipher – a mixture of concern and something she couldn't put a name to.As if caught in a trance, Ameera's foot slipped on the edge of a step. Her heart lurched as she teetered, her breath catching in her throat. Before she could even register the danger, she felt a strong pair of arms wrap around her, pulling her close to a solid, reassuring presence."Careful, Ameera!" Haider's voic
The night's revelry had given way to the soft hues of dawn, casting a gentle glow over the grand mansion. Ameera found herself sitting in a quiet corner, the echo of the previous evening's events still resonating within her. Her thoughts were a tumultuous sea, each wave crashing against the shores of her consciousness, leaving behind fragments of questions and revelations.Kabir's presence had ignited a storm of emotions that she struggled to contain. The realization that her closest confidant, her dearest friend, was now intricately woven into the world of power and darkness that Haider inhabited was a bitter pill to swallow. Her mind replayed their shared memories, the laughter and the unspoken moments of understanding, now tainted by the knowledge of Kabir's true identity.Lost in her contemplations, Ameera's gaze wandered to a distant point, her thoughts echoing in the silence. "How could I have been so blind?" she whispered to herself, her voice carrying the weight of disbelief.
In the midst of the opulent gathering, Ameera stood veiled, her heart pounding against the fabric that concealed her face. Haider's voice rang through the air, his introduction capturing the attention of the prestigious guests. His words held a regal authority, a confidence born of his status and power."Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed guests from all corners of the world," Haider's voice commanded attention, "I would like to introduce my younger brother, Kabir, to all of you."A murmur of curiosity rippled through the crowd as their attention turned to Kabir. He sat on his wheelchair, an enigmatic figure bathed in a mix of dim and radiant lights. His gaze was steady, his expression calm, giving nothing away. Ameera's eyes were drawn to him, her heart racing with a mixture of surprise and curiosity.As Haider's words hung in the air, Ameera's breath caught. Kabir. The name echoed in her mind, a memory that had been locked away, hidden in the recesses of her past. It couldn't be. Yet, t
The grandeur of Haider's mansion lay aglow in the warm embrace of a thousand twinkling lights, casting an ethereal glow across the opulent setting. Every corner seemed to whisper of luxury and privilege, as if the very walls held secrets of a world unknown to most. Amidst this enchanting backdrop, the culmination of a union was underway, a union that held more than met the eye.As Haider descended the sweeping staircase, his steps measured and purposeful, Ameera was cocooned within his arms, her heart pounding like the fluttering wings of a captive bird. Her vision was veiled by the sheer fabric of her bridal veil, a delicate barrier between her and the curious gazes that now turned towards her.In this moment of surreal beauty, Ameera's emotions were a tempest within her. Doubts and fears clashed with a profound sense of surrealism – she was a stranger in a world she had never envisioned, a princess in a gilded cage. Haider's hold, though seemingly gentle, radiated a possessiveness t
The room seemed to hold its breath as Ameera stood before the mirror, her reflection a mosaic of conflicting emotions. The delicate ivory lehenga clung to her form, a tapestry of elegance woven with threads of tradition. As her fingers brushed against the intricate embroidery, she couldn't help but feel a pang of disheartenment.Is this how destiny unfolds? Amidst silk and jewels, I find myself entwined in a story that was never mine to write.Her gaze traced the contours of the jewelry that adorned her, each piece a testament to a culture she had come to love. The teardrop earrings caught the light, casting a soft glow on her tear-streaked cheeks.Can the sparkle of jewels mask the shadows in my heart? Can I paint over the cracks that have formed within me?Ameera's eyes, usually vibrant with life, now held a depth of uncertainty. She had dreamt of her wedding day, imagined herself donning these regal garments with joy dancing in her eyes. But life had a way of subverting even the mo
Ameera's world felt like it had been turned upside down. She stood before Haider, her heart heavy with the weight of his revelation. She had just discovered that the man she loved was not only a successful businessman but also the mastermind behind the notorious Black Mafia. The shock and confusion were overwhelming, and she needed answers.Taking a shaky breath, Ameera finally found her voice. "Haider, why didn't you tell me? Why did you keep this a secret?"Haider's gaze never left her, his expression a mix of regret and determination. "I wanted to protect you, Ameera. I wanted you to see the good in me, not the darkness that surrounds my world."Ameera's eyes welled up with tears as she looked at him, feeling a sense of betrayal that cut deep. "You lied to me, Haider. All this time, you were hiding this from me. How could you?"Haider took a step towards her, his hands outstretched as if to touch her, but he stopped himself, as if recognizing the barrier that had formed between the