Author's p.o.v
Sajal has just opened her eyes and found herself in the hospital. She noticed that her one leg and one arm is bandaged. Otherwise, she is fine. She isn't severely injured.
Sajal looked at her surrounding and found her grandma, Haniya and Meher are standing in the room. Her grandma is looking at her angrily, Haniya is looking at her with an incomprehensible expression and Meher is just glaring at her holding Mehrab in her arms. Mehrab is sleeping peacefully in his mother's embrace.
Sajal's blood started boiling with pure rage after seeing Meher. She is feeling like to choke Meher's neck right now. She ignored Meher and looked at her grandma.
" Dadi, how is Sehreyar?" Sajal asked her grandma worriedly.
A sharp slap landed on her face making it completely red. Sajal touched the area where her dadi's hand connected. She looked at her grandma with disbelief.
Author's p.o.vSehreyar has opened his eyes feeling a sharp pain in his right shoulder because of the bullet wound. Otherwise, he is fine. The operation was successful.After opening his eyes, the first word he took is Meher's name. He uttered softly," Meher.........Meher.........."" Are you ok, bhaiya? Haniya asked worriedly.Sehreyar just nodded his head in positive and again asked," Meher, where is she? I want to meet her."" She is in somewhere else. In some better place. Away from your cage," Haniya replied sternly.Haniya is very angry with Sehreyar for hurting Meher. She can't believe her brother made a teenager his mistress. She is too much upset and hurt about this matter.Sehreyar eyes shot open and he asked Haniya knitting his brows," what are you talking about?Sehreyar is thinking that Haniya doesn't know an
After 20 DaysAuthor's p.o.vIt's been twenty days since Sehreyar was shot. In these twenty days, many things have changed in Sehreyar and Meher's life.Sehreyar was in bed rest for almost 15 days. After getting well he divorced Sajal hearing the whole pregnancy drama and this time his grandma couldn't do anything. Sehreyar's relationship with his grandma has become worse about some matter. Sehreyar has stopped talking with his grandma. Even Haniya couldn't convince Sehreyar to not divorce Sajal and not show any cold shoulder towards their grandma.Sajal was taken to police custody for trying to kill Meher's son and attacking Meher. And again she was saved by her grandma.Haniya is totally upset with her brother and didn't utter any words with him. She feels disgusted whenever she remembered whatever he did with Meher. But, she is still in tou
Author's p.o.v" Meher you should go to beauty saloon and do manicure and pedicure. For Allah's sake you are getting married tomorrow," Kamla masi(aunt) said to Meher who is looking outside through the window holding Mehrab in her lap.Tomorrow she is going to be married to Rehaan. She is going to be Rehaan's wife. She isn't excited about the wedding. She is worried about this wedding remembering Sehreyar's threat. She doesn't know what Sehreyar is planning. The determination she has seen inside his eyes are scaring her too much.On the other hand, Rehaan wanted a grand wedding but he didn't invite that much people because of Meher's request. She wanted a small ceremony with her family members. She didn't say anything to her brothers about Sehreyar thinking that it might make them worry too much. Her brothers are busy with wedding preparation and too much happy for Meher. Finally, their sister is goi
Meher's p.o.vHe chuckled hearing me and whispered dangerously inhaling my scent," Oh really! My little tigress. You have gotten so much courage over the years that you are disrespecting me. Hmm! I will punish you for your disobedience on our wedding night. So, be prepared and do as I say otherwise, you will not hear your son's innocent voice again."" Don't you dare to touch my son. Let me see my son. Give back my son," I snapped at him trying to free myself from his hold.He replied smirking," If you want your son alive then get ready for Nikah(wedding). If you don't listen to me then I will make sure you never see your son's face again."I am looking at the devil angrily when he took out his phone from his pocket and showed me some pictures of Mehrab. I saw that my little munchkin is lying on a bed like a lifeless body and his eyes are closed.
Meher's p.o.v" Finally, you are officially mine. Let's celebrate our wedding night," He said from behind with a mischievous voice.I turned towards him and said wiping my tears," Now, your wish of marrying me is also fulfilled. Please, let me return to India."I requested him hoping that he will agree because I think his wish of binding me with him is fulfilled now." Why so hurry love? We will return. But, first, we will celebrate our honeymoon here as well," He said smiling and came forward.My face becomes paled after hearing him. All those humiliating moments from the past started flashing in front of my eyes and my heart is becoming heavy. Will he again treat me as his mistress?I asked him blankly," So, you will force me again to sleep with you?"This time he clutched my ch
Warning- Mature scene ahead with trigger warning scene and language. If you are uncomfortable then kindly don't read. 🔞🔞🔞Author's p.o.vSehreyar hovered over Meher and as a reflex, her hands came between them to stop him. She looked at him with her teary eyes and found him looking at her with lust.Sehreyar held both wrists of her tightly and pressed them against the bed. He placed his lips on her lips licking and sucking her pink petals hungrily.She is keeping her mouth shut so that he can't enter his tongue inside her. But, Sehreyar pressed her wrists with more force and the glass bangles of her hands got broken. They pierced through her soft delicate wrists and she screamed aloud.Taking this as an opportunity, Sehreyar entered his tongue inside her invading every inch of her mouth. Her sweet saliva is making him crazy and encouraging
Meher's p.o.v"Pain and fear"That's what I am feeling right now. My whole body is aching because of the brutality he has done with my body. I am still lying on the bed naked. Just a thin blanket is covering my bruised body.I am looking at the ceiling and remembered my time from 3 years ago. He used to have sex with me without my consent and it didn't change. Even after marrying me, he is treating me as his mistress, his property.I am afraid of him. I am afraid of his sudden change of mood and behaviour. His dark eyes, his anger, his obsession, his possessiveness are scaring me too much.Suddenly, I remembered Mehrab and my heart clenched in pain thinking about him. It's been hours since I have last seen him. I need to meet him. He must be frightened as its a new place for him.I tried to get up from the bed but failed misera
Sehreyar's p.o.vI wore one of my blue Armani suits and applied my usual Cologne. I wore my Rolex watch and looked at the mirror. I am looking good but I need to set my hairs.Well, I am taking out Meher for dinner and then we will explore the nightlife of Barcelona. She should go out for relaxation. If I lock her inside this house for a long time then she will fall into depressions. I don't want her to suffer anymore.I am now combing my hairs when Mehrab said clutching my one leg," Abbu.......How am I looking?"I looked at him affectionately and found that he is wearing little jeans with a small t-shirt. His honey brown colour hairs are combed in a side and he is looking so adorable.I picked him up and kissed his chubby cheeks. I said pulling his chubby cheeks," You are my handsome boy. You are looking like your Abbu."" Chale? ( Shall we go?)," I he