Hamdan sat on the bed with his wife's phone in hand musing about what to do next. He felt tempted to investigate his wife but knew that the moment he did that, he would automatically lose her trust. Losing her trust meant losing her. He loved her more than his life and losing her was not an option. Watching his peacefully sleeping wife, a smile formed on his lips. This was the sight he would like to wake up to every single day for the rest of his life.  Watching her sleep gave him a satisfaction like no other. If he was aware of how deep she would form her roots in his heart 5 years ago by her little actions, he would have never left that university without claiming her. Hamadan's eyes were filled with tears of joy and sadness. What kind of life did you have that you have such dangerous secrets my love? Watching you surrender to me, love me unconditionally and selflessly 5 years ago, I would never have imagined that

 I went for my kidney transplant after that horrible experience. Abu Dhul Qarnain was busy with the school hence he couldn't be there for me. Wahid on the other hand didn't even know I had issues with my kidney.  I spent some months in the hospital all alone, heartbroken and in both physical and mental pain. For a moment before the surgery, I gave up on life and prayed to never wake up from the operating theatre bed but my foolish prayers were not answered which I thank Allah for. Every breath I took felt like it was laced with poison. Every time I recalled your heartbreaking words, my horrible past and my empty present, I wished to breath my last in order to feel relief from the pain buy my last breath never happened. " At this point Hamdan was silently crying as he held his wife's hands in his own. He was afraid to speak for he knew, he would burst into tears hence all he did was comfort her and apologiz

 Muntaha went to his room in the southern part of the castle . He washed the blood off his body and changed into clean pairs of clothes comprising of a vest and three- quarter shorts. He left his long shoulder length hair free after blow drying and removed his ear ring. The moment he was done with his dressing, a knock was hard at the door. He turned on the monitor and saw the chef waiting outside his door with a trolley full of food. The hazel eyed handsome man opened the door and pulled the trolley which was left at the door into his room. There was a unspoken rule in the castle that whichever room he occupied , no one was allowed to enter no matter what. This was for the purpose of his security. He trusted his men but not with his life. Being the ruthless boss that he was, his subordinates both respected him and feared him. Most admired and envied him which he was very proud of. He had worked hard enough

 Rumeysa felt excited! Finally she could see where she was. It had been quiet hard to even guess her location since the room had no window. It had a ventilator which was too high for her to reach. She immediately wrapped her hair up and covered it with her scarf. Her veil was not forgotten either. Lucky for her, the pain in her lower abdomen has subsided hence she could walk around a bit. Watching her excited figure getting ready to follow him to the balcony, Muntaha felt a bit guilty. This was his doing. He had shut her out of the world such that a simple invitation to get out of the room was this exciting for her. Rumeysa looked up at the man with a beautiful smile on her face." Am ready. Shall we?" He nodded not trusting his vocal cord after being attacked but the captivating smile. He led his lady by the hand out of the room through the connecting door to his room. Onc

Sidra was sitting in her office with Hamdan lazily looking around. He had been impressed by the architecture and interior design of the place which he was informed was his wife's master piece even before she studied the architectural course. He watched his woman and discovered a new side of hers. She looked regal and sexy sitting on her chair and scolding her security team. What a sight this is! Was it weird that he was fantasizing on being dominated by his wife right now? His gaze was filled with lust as he watched his wife in her boss mode. Damn girl! I must have done something right to have the pleasure of calling her mine. Those onyx eyes had some ferocious intensity in them that aroused him. His junior below was so excited that he felt his pants rub painfully against his organ. Mmmh!my wife is such a turn on. God! How did she manage to stay low key all this while! The intensity of his gaze made his wife lo