All Chapters of Attraction: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

The car maneuvered through the city of her childhood-Tehran. The entire journey she couldn't stop her tears. She missed him terribly. His presence. His scent. The moments they have spent together. But one thing for sure did surprise her. Whenever her mind tried recalling Hayder, Moosa's face appeared. It was as if Hayder was never there. And Moosa has always been there. Whatever he had put her through, she couldn't delete him from her mind. She was drawn to him, developed an attraction towards him, the day her eyes had connected with him while she fell in his arms. She had felt an instant protectiveness in those strong arms. As if those arms would protect her from all harm in this world and that had given her system the encouragement to shut down and rest in his hold. It was the sound of his footsteps that had headed towards him, the mere sound, causing her heart to beat wildly. Similar to the hooves of horses galloping on the ground. There was something about him that had her heart d

Burhan sat next to her on the dining table, observing her for past fifteen minutes. The table was filled with dozens of dishes. All laid out for her but she kept on staring at the food with soulless eyes. The food was tempting. She was famished but she made no attempt to fill out her plate.Her lifelessness was creating a fury within him. His hate for Moosa was growing with every passing second. He wanted to harm him in an unimaginable way and he would have only if his sister wouldn't have fallen head over heels for him."Nur," Burhan said, making her look at him. "Why are you not eating?" He began to fill her plate with a persian dish that she loved as a child. He had specifically instructed the chefs to prepare it. "Please call me Roshanay," She whispered, "Nur is not my name."Burhan still hasn't touched those topics again with her. Whenever he brought up a question, tears filled in her eyes. She wasn't in a mental state to answer his questions. A lot of things were still a myste

Meanwhile, Burhan was also making sure that now Roshanay was untraceable too. He didn't want Moosa to take Roshanay. But Roshanay wasn't his trump card. She was his only sister and he would protect her relentlessly. He didn't want Roshanay to become part of this dirty game.Alizeh was brought here for this purpose only and he won't hesitate to hurt Alizeh just to hurt Moosa. Especially when he carried nothing but pure, unadulterated hatred in his heart for anyone associated with Moosa by blood. Be it innocent Alizeh who had nothing to do with this mess.Her only fault was that she was Moosa's sister."We are almost there," Sohrab informed, leaning back on the chair. "Now your signature is required on the documents and boom- this entire city will belong to you," To take entire control over the territory of this city and push it out of Moosa's control, Burhan had decided to approach the Russians. By giving them access to the oil reserves and letting them secretly take the country's asse

"Good job, Huzaifa. Have you told anyone about the information you have?""Sir... you strictly told me to investigate it secretly without anyone knowing about this. The men who worked under my team, they don't know the reason I was shifting all these people to this warehouse. They just knew I was working on your order. All the information I have gathered was in the USB drive, I sent you last night.""Hmm. Good." Moosa responded and typed a message on his phone, before looking up at him, "I appreciate your efforts," his gaze went to the masked man behind Huzaifa who just appeared upon the order he gave in his text. "I assure you, your family will be well taken care of," Before Huzaifa could react, a bullet was shot and penetrated his skull, causing his lifeless body to fall on the ground.Moosa signalled the masked man to leave before he squatted down near Huzaifa's dead body."Nobody, I repeat nobody should know her past except that she tells them. I will destroy every existence that

UNEDITEDAs soon as Alizeh felt a caress on her cheek, she woke up with a startle. Her chest heaving up and down. She was a heavy sleeper. There could be bomb blasts happening around her but she wouldn't wake up but since the day he had entered her life, she has never fully slept, without a worry. There were nights, dark nights, when he'd sleep next to her but her eyes would remain open staring at him with fear. Even when he was asleep. Her brain did not allow her to keep her guard down when he was around. While he breathed peacefully next to her, just a slight movement by him arose a sense of deep panic in her. She was terrified. Traumatized. Her eyes moved around and saw the source of her trauma standing above her. His eyes connecting with her as he retrieved his hand back from her cheek. He was wearing a light blue T-shirt. Sleeves rolled up, revealing his arms. His one hand was free while with the other he held his coat that he had tucked against his left shoulder. "Alizeh, a