Her whole body got frozen when she saw Zoha's lifeless form under the shattered pieces of chandelier. Her whole form was drenched in blood as the glass pieces scratched her skin. Wailings of Aunt Shela and sounds of summoning help was filled in the hall. Azhan and Ibrahim displaced away the chandelier from Zoha's body as Azhan took Zoha in a bridal style and took her towards the car placed in the porch followed by Aunt Shela. The event was organized by Azhan so he was taking the full responsibility of it or might be it was because she was Anna's sister. Her family and because of her he was also thinking of them as his family now. Ibrahim called of the event as everyone departed towards their homes but she was still there standing on the edge of stairs clenching the railings decorated with lighting with so much force that all the blood gathered in her oalm skin.
He parked the car as he didn't bring the driver with him today. His work was revolving just around his mafia business and Anna. Her condition was miserable these days as she was trying her best not to show him buy he could sense that. She taught him the to understand feelings which was rare for him to even think about but he did. She made him to do this. He even wasn't doing work lately as he wanted to sleep with her but whenever he entered the room he always found her sleeping form. A mere thought passed through his mind that she was ignoring him as she wasn't even talking to him. She wasn't even coming to office neither he asked her. If she didn't want to work it's all up to her. He wasn't that forcing man anymore. But that was just a thought, a slight shaking of head made him forget that. Taking a deep sigh, he entered the lounge only to find Anna standing for him, he thought. She was standing with a sl
The sun was peeking through the clouds, barely giving the chance to spread it's golden rays on the hospital building. She was standing behind the window glancing at the sky with a blank expressions. Behind her Zoha was laid on the hospital bed unconsciously as Aunt Shela was busy in her prayers. She came last night directly hospital as she just brought her essentials with her. She didn't bring anything there with her and that's why she didn't take anything while on her way. She was glad she didn't get the chance to look at Azhan as when she descend the stairs she glanced at the kitchen entrance, knowing he was in there as she could see his shadow on the refrigerator. She gulped the tears as she abruptly turned around and walked outside the mansion without looking behind leaving everything behind. She wasn't meant to be in W
"Any justification?" His voice was as cold as glacier. His voice made her more terrified as she was scared of his intense gaze. That had an unknown emotion. Garrett was right, he was actually looking like a psychopath. "I-I was...I was looking for you." She said in between her uneven breathing as she tried to remove his grip but he tightened it as her nose was almost touching him. He was fuming with anger as his rough breaths were falling on her lips. "You have left me then why were you looking for me the very next day?" He said as he wanted to do something very terrible with her or himself. Last night when she left him in that miserable state he remained there in the dreading silence of Wali Mansion for a while. After assembling himself he took his
“Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and right doing there is a field. I’ll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass It was a new day. A new sunny day with refreshing breeze as they were present in a garden with full of greenery and flowers of different colors blooming in every corner. She was walking fast as she entered the garden with loads of files. She got late as she first went to office only to get inform they are shooting the advertisement in the garden few miles away from the building. She wasn't informed or it was that she had lessened her respect in front of Azhan and others too. Annabelle was standing in front of the cameras giving different poses. She just scoffed by seeing her weird possess. But she wasn't the one who could jud
She was gasping for air with disbelief in her eyes staring at him who just confessed his love for her. She didn't know how to react as it felt like drowning in the river of pure pleasure with grieves. Both side by side as it was heavenly and with a light feeling in her heart. Hearing those words she realized that she was yearning for them. He turned back to him after smashing down all the things on his study table making her flinch back. "A-azhan..." In that dreadful moment she could only form that words as his eyes were red. He was drunk as sensing that she advanced towards him to place her hands on his chest only for him to jerk her away. "You were betraying me...I can't believe this Anna...how can you do this?" Azhan growled with a hint of disb
The cars parked outside the wooden small house in between the woods as the headquarters of Garrett mafia was in a safer place that nobody could think of, but Azhan got to know after few years of struggle. He was yearning for a revenge and he got power after being tortured by them. He acknowledged that dirty game and he excelled in that too. Azhan got down the car as he directly went towards the wooden door and kicked that off. The door flew opened in one kick as Azhan entered followed by his men. Some men were surrounding the headquarter while the other one were with him, alarmed in their positions. They had shield around them and bullet proof jackets clad to their skins. The small of operation of Azhan's mafia were done by his special troop but this time the war was special as it included emotions and quench of revenge. Azhan
Cold and unsympathetic water was coursing down her white milky skin. Dewdrops of shower remained on her skin sparkling in glory, proudly part of her angelic skin when she stepped out of the shower wrapping the towel to hide her sensitive parts. She stood before the mirror encountering herself after so many days. Her eyes were blank of any emotion. No love, no amusement, no guilt just emptiness. Her wet curls were kissing her cheeks and neck as her lips were purple because of that cold water. "Anna." Aliha's voice made her flinch as she hurriedly replied. "Coming." Aliha hardly managed to hear her meek voice. Anna wore her ankle length bathrobe as her clothes were laid on the bed. She forgot to bring them in. She jerked her wet locks thrice as her hairs became straight slightly on either sides of her cheeks. "Ha!" Aliha gasped.