His life was dark and silent. Silent like the silence in a cave. He was like a ruthless monster who just know how to make people's lives hell.But he can't destroy her can he? He never saw sparkling dawn in his life.Will he be able to realize the importance of light in life. He was a monster for a reason who spend most of his life in a cave. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••• She was a glimpse of a sparkling dawn.Her life was a sweet petal of flower delicate and beautiful but with no thorns. She never saw darkness in her life or will she? After all someone can never understand the importance of a sparkling dawn until he experiences the darkness of life. FATIMA'S POV: Thank God.I reached the bus on time otherwise it would be missed. I sat on my usual seat on the bus. I tilt my head on the window. There were tiny droplets of water because of the rain. It's an evening of November so it's a little chill. The sky was unusual pink and crimson like it is blushing or boiling
"Who's this"? I asked in a shivering voice."Fatima you go inside you will not come outside until I asked you". My father said to me, while my mother was pushing me towards my room.My father went to open the door. Some men came instantly into the house one man grabbed my father's collar and roared."You fucking bastard" He punched his face " you hit my sister with your fucking car. How dare you." My heart sank.I could see his back and well-built muscular arms fitted in a white button shirt and grey dress pants. I was peeking from the little open door of my room. My mother was screaming to let him go.He punched my father in the face and put the barrel of the gun on his forehead he was about to press the trigger and my heart drops."Stop" I screamed and run to my father standing between them as I pushed that giant hulk. He stumbled." Don't do anything, please. I beg you" tears were running down my cheeks.His grey blade and bloodshot eyes were boring into my dark hazel eyes. His up
He was taking predatory steps toward me. I tried to escape, getting up from the bed but he grabbed my wrist and yanked me on the bed, before he hovered over me. I grabbed his shoulders to push this giant hulk away from me."No please forgive me. I beg you please let me go" he ignored my pleas and grabbed my both wrist in one hand rested them above my head and another hand was going inside my white top.He was drunk. I can smell alcohol from his mouth as it was almost near my mouth.I was wiggling in his grip.When his hand reached my waist.I shrieked."STOP" He looked into my eyes and stilled. I don't know what happened to him. His hand stopped further going upward His grey blade eyes had turned from rage to softness, staring into mine like he was mesmerized by them. He was lost somewhere when I pushed him. Getting the opportunity, I got up from the bed. But he grabbed my wrist and pull me towards himself. I collided with his chest but regained my balance and stood making some d
It was my third day here and it was a relief that I didn't have to face him after that last encounter.I was busy with Amna helping her in the kitchen making dinner .I was missing my family . I never lived without them . I didn't know how they were doing without me. We finished making curry rice for dinner and started preparing cupcakes on Amna's wish."Fatima . Fatima" I heard a familiar voice screaming my name .It's my father's."I ran outside , to find him trying to get into the house but the guards weren't allowing him . I tried to reach him but the other guard caught me and didn't let me go out. I started wiggling in his arms ."Baba!!" I screamed so he can hear me." Fatima are you fine . Did they hurt you. I will save you from these monsters ,be brave ok." He screamed back from across the black metal rod gate. He became too weak in just three days,pale skin with dark black circles around his eyes."Really and how you will do this" I was about to answer back but stopped a
She was sitting on the chair in front of the dressing table in white and golden dress while dubbatta was placed on the bed. The windows ,with golden curtains beside the dressing table, were enlightening the whole room including her face which was still without make up, with the moonlight .There was a full moon which illuminated the whole room. Her milky white skin of face was gleaming under its shine and her honey brown locks were scattered around her face .She was lost seeing herself in the mirror missing her parents as she was getting married tonight with a man who came in her life like a villan and made it hell. Tears weren't coming in her eyes as she was exhausted crying again and again as she never cried this much in her life and she didn't want that artist to see her crying. She came after a while with her cosmetics and started applying on her. She was just sitting still as she didn't know anything about makeup so she let her do everything she wanted to do with her face .Aft
FATIMA'S POV:Eliff helped me in going upstairs as my dress was heavy." This way" I was going in my room but she stopped me . I looked at her with confusion."You are now her wife . You will live in his room from today" she spoke like it's obvious. I would also react like this if I got married to a normal person in a normal way."Eliff. H...how can I live with him ?you know..." I said to her fidgeting my fingers. I was scared of him so much how could I live with him in the same room."I know but you should give this marriage a chance " she while grabbing my hand and I dragged my ass with her towards that monster's room. My heart was beating was I didn't want to face him. We walked for five minutes then entered a completely different section of the mansion which I never saw . Everything was there were grey and black with a little white. The furniture was also of grey colour. He loves dark colors too like his personality dark, cold and deep . Everything was there lavish , not like the
Abaan's POV:The hall was decorated as per my requirements. I was talking to Sufyan about some business stuff when my gaze got stuck at the staircase from where the angelic beauty was descending from the stairs with Eliff beside her. She raised her head to look at the hall but got stiff seeing this much guests. I knew she wasn't expecting all this. Her eyes were fluttering as everyone's eyes were on her due to nervousness. I was staring at her with a fluttering heart which I didn't know why was behaving like that?Sufyan nudged me from side earning a deathly glare from me as I didn't like anyone to touch me like that. He signalled me to go to her. I stood there for a second then shaking my head I marched towards her as everyone's eyes were in me.I stood in front of her placing my hand in front of her. She looked up in my eyes in disbelief then again at my hand as she seemed like in a enigma that to take my hand or not. And after few seconds she placed her hand on me or otherwise she
She jumped on her feet when she heard the sound of his car parking. She was proceeding towards her room but halted in steps as she thought that they lived in the same room . He would come in the room directly so she should remain in the kitchen.She after nodding her to herself walked back to the kitchen. She didn't know what to do so she started cutting vegetables without any reason.Her heart started beating in her throat when she perceive the sounds of his steps marching towards her. But she didn't turned around and kept doing her work which was just to show him that she was busy with glint of sweat on her forehead. Her hand was trembling as she was cutting cucumber."Where's Eliff?" He asked when he found her out in the kitchen. He knew that Eliff was gone to Germany but he blurted out whatever came in his mind. He could see her trembling making him smirk. He loved the sight of fear among others."I.. I she is gone to Germany" she said remaining in the same posture not facing him