Shayari's pov  What the hell does he think of himself? Does he think I am a slut? Or what? He always comments on me and I let it go but now he is crossing his limits.  He has not learnt from the past and I can see that well. This is the sole reason that I wanted to move out from here because he is unbearable for me. I do not know why I have any kind of feelings for him where he only hurts me every single time he gets a chance. From my childhood to now nothing changed but with time his bitterness and hatred for me just increased nothing else.  "What happened Shayari? Why is your face looking like you will kill someone? Or planning someone's murder very creuly?" Zarun bhai jaan asked  "I wish I could but sadly I can not." I told him with a smile  "Did Aarhan say something? Or did anything?" He asked and I shook my head  "no he did

Shayari's pov He just did not lock me here throwing me inside.. It's too much now! I got up from the floor and caressed my elbow, which hurt thanks to him. I tried to open the door but it did not open. Fuck he was serious about this lock thing. "Open the door Mr. Sheerazi!," I screamed as I banged on the door but no response He fucking left me locked in my room. Who the hell he is to do so? My guardian? My husband? Fuck him. He is no one! No fucking one. I kept banging on the door when I suddenly realized that I am just wasting my energy. Every room in this mansion every single room is soundproof. Once the door is locked no sound will go outside from this room. Fuck my brain I was screaming like a mad woman for nothing. I should call someone. Yeah I need to

 Author's pov  Whole Sheerazi mansion is buzzing with people, everyone is busy and running here and there.  And why not? After all today is Zeenat's Nikkah with Zarun.  Two precious members of the Sheerazi family are finally going to tie the knot for their life time. This event was supposed to be very big and more lavish and time consuming as well because Zeenat is getting married to the precious daughter of the family with the eldest son of the family.  But due to the circumstances the ceremony is not that much lavish. But it's nothing less as well. No one can say it's arranged in one week only.  Decoration to invite guests to other things every single thing is over the top. Everything is perfect.  It's just they got less time to do everything and if they could have got more time then it would be more extraordinary.

Author's pov "Where is Shayari?" Azisha asked Oorvi "I do not know Api! I did not see her after she left from here. I wanted to go behind her but Aarav ji stopped me from doing so!" Oorvi replied "It's been a long time since she's been back. We should check on her. She was in shock literally." Azisha said "She is in her room and doesn't want anyone to disturb her and this time it's real because I am saying it." Adeel said joining the girls "did you meet her?" Azisha asked "Yes she was finding one of us to inform and when she found me she told me and left. She looked stressed." Adeel said "Obviously she would be. She just got a sudden marriage proposal for God sake! Just the way I freaked out when I got to know that your father has sent a marriage proposal for me." Azisha said and Adeel narrowed his eyes 

Shayari's pov  "What happened to him suddenly?" Oorvi Bhabhi jaan asked in no one particular  "nothing happened. Just something of his burned, that's why he left to calm it down." Aarav bhai jaan replied and why do I find sarcasm in his voice?  "Leave him! He is the owner of his own will. He does what he wants to do. No need to be bothered for him." Bade abbu said in a dismissing tone stating clearly that he does not want to discuss this matter  "Shayari, why are you standing? Sit. I will serve you breakfast." Azisha Api said but I have lost the appetite to eat suddenly  Since yesterday night I have not eaten anything. I was really hungry when I came here but not now. I don't know why though.  "She will not eat Api! She also lost her appetite, is n't it Shayari?" Zarun bhai jaan asked and I gaped at him Has h