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TEN

“YOU F**KING NEED TO BE TAMED!” He growled.His eyes were red enough to make me realize that I had said something I shouldn’t have. But he needed to know the truth. I couldn’t say bad things about his father just to please him and he couldn’t make me hate him just by his anger. Yes, I was scared of him and his dark eyes but still I couldn’t let that fear overcome me.He leaned in to capture my lips again in his mouth roughly as I sealed my lips in a thin line to make him stop biting them. His hold around my throat got tightened as he wanted to choke me but he was holding it back.His rough plum lips bit the upper bow of my lips making yelp as I opened my mouth to give him access and I thought that what he wanted to give him access to me. Tears rolled down my eyes as they got absorbed in my locks when his tongue entered my mouth. I sensed something bitter and sour when my tongue touched his or I should say his tongue sucked mine to suck my soul through it.My toes curled when he groane

ELEVEN

She was standing against the counter table and I was confused how to react. Suzi told me about her. She informed me that she was already waiting for me in the kitchen and vanished from there leaving me alone to deal with her.She was wearing a maroon-colored crop top with the pair of tight jeans. Her curves were perfectly visible as she had the perfect body like those models in the front of cover of a western magazine. Her hairs were honey-brown colored with perfectly resting at one side of her face.She was Areej Mirza.His fiancé and I supposed my soon to be enemy.“Assalamualikum?” I greeted her as she turned around with beautiful pair of hazel eyes.She diverted all of her attention towards me as she scanned my existence from head to toe with her sharp eyes. Her face was deadly serious.I couldn’t help but play with the corner of my parrot-colored shirt with white dubatta hanging on one side of my shoulders. My feet were clad in white colored sandals while hers were adored in blac

TWELVE

Taking a deep sharp breath and turned the knob of the door to enter the room but tonight it was a bit different as the windows were closed and the light were on. I was looking at his room for the first time as everything was dripping money from it.There wasn’t much furniture but everything was in dark shades as the soda set at one corner of the room was in grey color with white cushions perfectly placed on it. The headboard of the bed was also in grey color with white colored sheets and same grey colored comforter. The curtains on the other hand were also in white color as his room lacked colors. There should be something like his forest green eyes.I wished I could change his room setting but if I ever touch even the cushion on the couch, I can bet he would kill me right on the spot or at least break my arm.I turned around on my heels to see what color of the scenery that was hanging beside the door only to shriek while jumping on my feet.My golden-brown eyes landed directly into

THIRTEEN

Nobody made a sound for a long time as Dad coughed to make everyone act normal as if a civil person who loves communications had just joined us for dinner. I didn’t know why but a bright smile adored my face as I heard him taking a sharp breath beside me. Was he here because of me?Don’t be a typical girl.My conscience rolled her eyes at me as I tried to gather myself and my thoughts that were flying high just because of my little achievement.Everyone suppressed their smiles making me confuse when he came to stand behind Muzamil as a cue for him to stand up.“You can sit over there.” Muzamil Bhai whined while shrugging his shoulders as his mouth was stuff with the food but he didn’t budge from his spot as he was glaring at him with his frozen intense eyes.Muzamil Bhai looked at everyone then at him as he mouthed something most probably a curse before getting up and went to sit on the left side of Dad.He sat beside me as my breath got stuck in my throat as I wanted to glare at Muza

FORTEEN

“What do you want?” His voice echoed through the speaker as my breath got stuck in my larynx but the expecting eyes of Suzi and Areej made me clear my threat. Areej just rolled her eyes as she spoke up before he could hang up the phone out of frustration.“Do you think I have patience for this?” His grumpy voice erupted making me gulp and Areej to make faces at the phone.“Your wife wants to talk to you about something.” She informed as there was utter silence from the other side of the phone. He must have hated the word used by Areej…your wife.“What is it?” After a while he asked again but this time it seemed like I had all his attention towards me. My palms got sweaty as I hated the fact that being a daughter of a strong independent woman, I still got panicked by just his authoritative voice. He had that affect one me or might be it was the fact that I was never around men before.“I-I…” I trailed off as Suzi and Areej were looking at me with those rounded eyes as to warning me to

FIFTEEN

He bought me that dress.I was so dumfounded to react as he grabbed my wrist and grabbing that shopping bag, he dragged me with him. A black colored expensive car was already waiting for us at the main entrance.I sat as soon as he opened the gate for me. There wasn’t any driver or guard with us as he came around to sit on the driver’s seat while I was just baffled about what was happening. He didn’t scold or anything that I was expecting. Might be he was waiting for us to reach home so he could get his way with me. A wave of fear started to course through my veins as I scolded myself internally for letting Areej and Suzi take me. Now they were also on his red list just because of me.I couldn’t help but glance at him through my peripheral vision to see his knuckles turning white while clutching the steering wheel. He was definitely furious about everything as his jaw as sharp as a blade was clenched in a tight grip as if he wanted to grind someone between his molars.The least that I

SIXTEEN

Farzan’s POV:I had thought of my death many times. I was curious to know how would I die. By being murdered, by an accident or the most boring by getting sick in an old age but I thought now I was getting certain about how I would die.Aysham ZubairThis is girl is going to be the death of me. I was sure of that. She seemed like an ordinary girl, unarmed and selfless and beautiful and hot too but she was dangerous for me. Even her scent was dangerous for me.I was never addicted to anything in my entire life. I never smoke not even if it’s fashion, I never drink and I never even smell any drug as many people in my surroundings were accustomed to that but I never and I am proud of it. I didn’t need these crumbs for my nerves. I had strong nerves even the sedatives I had been experienced to while I was in custody of one of my rivals couldn’t make me ogle things so they stopped prying into it and now they were trying directly send me to hell. I wasn’t sure I would go to heaven. I should

SEVENTEEN

AYSHAM’S POV:Everyone said that for lighten the mood and to fresh your mind we could something like a picnic with our closed ones. I never thought that because for me picnic was meant for extra amount of work and sometimes aunt didn’t use to bring me with her, but I was happy being alone in home as we have Netflix and I could watch anything but still I didn’t exploit my aloneness as what if aunt came back suddenly and caught me sitting idle and for the most fact watching something on Netflix as there were multiple series and in any series anything X-rated could pop up any minute.It was like this when I was a teenager and a feeling of rebel used to erupt in my skin but it soon faded as I grew and after that I just use to sit alone and think about my life as where it was going ahead in my eyes. I was living a life without any purpose. Wake up early in the morning make breakfast, not for me, then tidy the home, alone, then make something for dinner and that also not for me. I had nothi

EIGHTEEN

Farzan Shah’s POV: I knew that wasn’t my best decision to go in a trip with a bunch of romantics. Zaroon and Muzamil weren’t the one’s and if talk about that old man who seemed to be my father, he was past that.They were romantic because all the girls wanted to stay there still sunset negating my thought of just having a quick picnic and get back to my work. Well, nobody asked me to stay but I couldn’t leave her alone with them.I knew the moment I stepped down nobody was expecting that keeping in record their surprised faces and ignoring the knowing smirk on Fahad Shah’s face. I was equally surprised when I saw her.She looked stunning and the epitome of innocence in that white dress. The urge to protect her from the rest of the filthy and dark world erupted in my chest. A wave of possessiveness showered over me as I grabbed her wrist and took her to the farmhouse with me ignoring the disappointment in her eyes as she looked at everyone else coming in the other car. She wanted to h

NINETEEN

I wanted to swim but I didn’t want to get wet and make white cotton dress to cling to my body shamelessly but it didn’t happen. I was wet but his large frame abruptly covered my body as a shield.“What are you doing?” I took a sharp breath as came in contact with the water so suddenly that went awestruck for second and the second, I landed in the water I realized I never learned swimming.Jumping up a little I crossed mt arms around his neck and his amused expressions went dark for moment. Might be he wasn’t expecting that.“You don’t know swimming?” He asked as I was so close to him that I could feel his warm breath fanning my cheeks.I just simply nodded my head as I was enthusiastic that I was in the water but my other side was shivering inside being so close to him. I thought he would make take me out of the water instead he said.“Let me teach you then.” He said with a determined voice and I got my eyes as widened as I could. I didn’t want to learn anything from him. What if I d

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