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To his amazement it really took her 30 minutes to get ready. She was all done with her elegant hairstyle and light makeup which enhanced her features and really made her glow like a goddess. The perfect navy blue maxi dress she wore, which hugged her below her toes and the quarter sleeves showing her skin beneath and the unique embroidery and design on the chest told that she was different from all. No doubt expensive dresses change your personality, she thought.He changed into his usual branded suit but different colour. He looked handsome in everything he wore so he didn't had to make a effort. He looked at the watch, it was still one hour.She sat on the bed and strapped her long heels, which she never prefer to wore. Because she always felt uncomfortable in them but no doubt they make you look beautiful and attractive. Heels give you confidence to stand among all people. She was not wearing any jewelry except simple but decent ear tops.&nbs

His hands which encaged her between him and the wall, went back to their own Accord. He ran his hand through his hair in frustration. He didn't knew how to deal with this."Why did you save me?" She asked as she looked at his face with misery.He looked at her in disbelief. Was she really questioning him for saving her? Shouldn't she be thankful?"Why didn't you let me go? Why didn't you let me escape from you? I was so close to dying but you ruined it all!" She shouted with all her might as her voice cracked in between. Her face reflected the pure agony in which she was in.He was astonished at her sudden out rage. But he felt terrible for her. How can someone take their own life? It was still a mystery to him. And he always feared the death of water, it was unbelievable for him that she so smoothly went into it to take her own life and now she was raging at him for saving her?

"Yahya!" she gasped with her closed eyes as the pleasure took over her senses.  The name uttered from her mouth made Umer stop his movements. He looked at her with sharp gaze, as the rage started building in.  Is she really expecting him?  She wants her body to be touched by him?  He thought, not able to control fury.  She opened her eyes as she felt the moment being disrupted, as he froze in his place.  What? She thought in confusion as she looked at his face. His eyes which were already looking at her, burned with so much intensity that she felt terror while looking into his ocean blue orbs.  With a fuming face he grabbed his shirt and strode out of the room with thudding steps.  I'm confusion she held her head in her both hands.  She was

After a good sleep he looked quite fresh during breakfast. His hair styled neatly but professionally. The Armani suit fitted him so perfectly, enhancing his well built body. She always got mesmerized by his personality, apart from his inhumanity. He always looked so perfect to her eyes, to everyone's eyes. She sometimes doubted that so many woman must be at his feet but then why he only fell for her? She was not even pretty but how can he call her breathtaking? Everytime she looked at herself in the mirror, she asked herself many times that why did she landed here with him so unexpectedly? Is this his madness? Or if he is normal then how can he just choose a mere girl to become his wife and then treat her like a slave but never let her go. He is not even tired of her, then what she is to him? Why he is forcing her to stay with him? So many questions but no answer to them because only he can answer. She prepared herself to announce the news to him

She paid the driver and got out of the car. Thankfully she had been before to airport so she knew where to go. She didn't looked like she was pregnant, because it was barely a lump on her belly. Her dressing made her look like a free girl who's on her way. No one could judge her as a wife of the richest man in the city. She bought the ticket to Islamabad. She knew it better, she couldn't trust her parents. And most of all he will come for her there. She will have to take a fresh start, all alone. To wait for her flight she sat on the chair in the waiting area. She prayed that before he could even get the news, she might already be on the plane. Until now everything was fine but when her phone started to ring, the blood flushed from her face. The name which appeared so clear on her screen made her shiver like hell. She held the vibrating phone with trembling hands, trying to figure out her choices. How can she forget to t