It was 2pm when suddenly Umer barged into the house. He took long strides, and his face looked horrible with the stern expression and tightened jaw. He looked enraged and fury dripping from his face. The dangerous aura coming from him would scare anyone around him. He turned towards his study room and opened the door with a loud thud.
He saw that everything was organized and cleaned, and was nothing like before. He looked at the table where he usually kept his office documents. He was trying to find something but nothing caught his eye. It added fuel to his anger.
"Anna!" He shouted in a dangerous tone.
Realizing the unusual tone in his voice, she rushed from the kitchen and hurriedly reached his study room. Her head hung low, as she could clearly sense the hot anger.
"Yes sir" she replied in low voice.
"Who the fuck entered in my study room?" He said through gritted teeth but a very scary tone.
"I'm sorry sir but I told miss Ayeleen to not
It was 12 in the midnight, when he reached home after his meeting. Gladly the company agreed to sign the contract with them and offered the project. After attending the official dinner with them, he returned home tired, but satisfied.He went into the kitchen, drank water. To change into his night clothes and take a bath, he went upstairs to his room. There was no sound in the house. He opened the door and everything was calm. There was no sign of anyone except a lifeless body lying on the bed. She caught his eye and he took slow steps towards her. She was in the same position as he left her. Her hands tied and laid on her front. Her bare back clearly showing the wounds he gave her in evening. Although the clot was formed, but the blood was still there. He untied her hands and tried to turn her. Her eyes were covered in load of tears, soaking the bed. Her eyes were closed but she was hissing in pain. He stood up to get the first aid box from the bathroom cabinet. After soaking the wo
"you cannot wear it, as your wounds need to heal. Or this cloth will bring you pain when it will rub with your fresh wound" he stated as he put the shirt aside."No thank you I can sleep with it" she refused trying to take her shirt back."Why you always have to disagree with me? Can you for once listen to me and obey me as I say?" He said in frustration."No I won't! Now give my clothes back. I can't stay naked" she replied back."You will and everyday you will sleep naked with me! I want you every night by my side without a piece of cloth! Keep this thing in your mind! You will only do what I'll say and if you disobey me one more time, the consequences will be worst!" He said in her face while making it clear. Her expressions changed within a millisecond as she was left speechless. What kind of man he was? She couldn't understand it. Nothing made sense to her as she couldn't process the things which happened to her in the same day.With no option
He applied the ointment carefully on her bruises. She hissed at the minor contact with the skin. It was painful for her. As soon as he applied the ointment she took her shirt which was lying on the couch and wore it."Can't you wait? What are you trying to hide from me?" He said getting annoyed at her action.She remained silent. She didn't wanted to reply him. His presence was enough for her senses to bear. He washed his hands and sat beside her, turning the movie on.He was so immersed in the movie as he placed his hand on her shoulder, pulling her close to himself. While she silently cried at her helplessness. The romantic scenes in the movie although lifted his mood while he watch the characters in their intimate moments. While she cried more, she pitied herself that she was suffering. Everyone has their life according to their preferences, everyone has right to live their life on their own. But here she was stuck with a beast.He co
She slept peacefully until 6 in the evening. He opened the door and entered to find her lying in the duvet, her slender face just poking out for him to see.He sat beside her and looked at her with soft eyes. She was so pure, innocent and naive. Despite not being the beauty queen, she was far more attractive than those girls who had their beauty on display for men to watch and act like hungry dogs for them.She was woman of integrity, innocence, and respect. He married her because he could feel himself not getting full by just once. He wanted her for all his life, no matter if she resists. He sometimes thought that she will fall for his looks, just like the other women who always praised him for his handsome features and opened their legs without any hint.But he was so wrong. She was not one of them, she never praised beauty. Look are deceiving, she always thought. For her, humanity mattered the most, as she took the oath when she completed her degree as
As she stepped down and stood in front of him, he couldn't help averting his gaze. Her sight was so mesmerizing to his eyes.While Ayleen also adored the handsome man in front of her. His handsome features were not the one to ignore, but she never payed attention to it. Despite her mind always provoked it, that she has a handsome husband although.But her liberty, freedom and rights were above all. And she couldn't place them beneath his beauty. She was a woman of moral standards."You look gorgeous" he complimented as he tried to maintain a eye contact with her."Thank you" she replied meekly as she was blushing hard due to his intense gaze and couldn't lift her eyes up to make contact with him.Besides she also couldn't forget the way he treated her, abused her. No matter how much decent he tries to be, it was only for the time being. Not to forget he was not in love with her, just mesmerized by her beauty. It was just
He dragged her up the stairs, while she tried to escape from his harsh grip. He was hurting her. She tried her best to remove his hand from her wrist but his steel like grip didn't move a bit. The pain was too much, it felt like he will break her hand away.He entered the room and threw her on bed like a rag doll."What the hell is wrong with you?" She shouted at him, as tears welled up in her eyes again.Without listening to her, he move towards her in two long strides and grabbed her from her shoulders."Where did that bastard touched you?" He asked through gritted but dead serious tone.She remained silent while she tried to look for any emotions or expressions on his face.He looked expressionless, his eyes were hollow.She became afraid of him. He was horrifying her.In a swift he teared the hem of her saree from her left shoulder only to see her bare chest better.The mark of tee
He got off her and stood in front of her. She opened her eyes to see him unbuttoning his shirt and slowly showing off his each muscle to her sight.Her instincts screamed at her and she realized what was she doing. She sat on the bed covering her chest with the unzipped blouse as she saw him with confused eyes.His lust filled eyes were already on her as he saw her movements with smirk.She immediately got off the bed and scurried towards the bathroom. Because it was the only place she could go to get away from him. But as she placed her hand on the knob of the door, suddenly a hand came in front of her, landing on the wall and blocking her way.Umer noticing her escape took two long strides and reached her, failing her plan.In horror she turned around to look at him. Only to find him throwing his heated eye balls at her."Where are you going babe?" He asked her on amusement."Justttt batthroomm" she stuttered blinking her
She ran out of breath after her first orgasm. He made her relax by kissing her. For a moment she felt like she was in the seventh sky, the pleasure felt so deadly and all toxic at the same time that it sparked her senses. It was the pleasure between humans which connected male and female. She was so high on it, and it almost felt like she was dying of the feeling. That ecstasy which she felt between her thighs was unpredictable. In her euphoria she forget who was pleasuring her. She didn't wanted to think about it. It felt like she was high on drugs.He settled himself between her thighs while she was still in the stance.He leaned closer to her face and stroked her strands aside from her face, which were dipped in her cold sweat."I want you to look into my eyes Ayleen" he whispered.She turned her face towards him slightly, trying to look at him."Look into my eyes Ayleen, make eye contact with me" he said, this time more dominant.She blinked her eyes an
She started her job the very next week. The hospital was a little far from home but had a very humble environment. Umer arranged her a driver who used to pick her up and drop her home. Yousef was being taken care of by his nanny all the while.Umer was happy that she was finally living her life according to her preferences and she did not felt pressurized under him anymore. He liked seeing her happy and jovial.Doing all the things she ever dreamt of made her enjoy every single moment of life. There's always a bright morning after the dark night. That's what she thought, her days of depression, struggle, torture ended and it was a new beginning to start her life.But the thing she couldn't forget was her past. The pain she went through. The torture she suffered was so overwhelming that she couldn't forget it for a single day.Although she was happily living with Umer and he changed, she was glad that she gave him chance but the pas
"you don't have to thank me" she replied patting on his back. She felt his tears on her skin as she consoled him."I have to thank you for everything you did until now. I never thought that you will stay with me. You gave me a chance and I will always be thankful" he replied as he wiped his tears with his hand."Look at me" she told him.He pulled back from hug and looked at her concerned but determined face.She wiped his tears with her hand and then cupped his face."Everyone deserves a second chance. It's not just you. And we have a family now, it cannot be completed without you. I'm always gonna stay with you" she told him, fighting her insides which provoked her for giving up her dreams.He just couldn't contain himself as he leaned in and took her into a kiss by surprise. He held her close to himself as his arm snaked around her waist, pulling her closer."You are like a breath to me" he
The days went smooth as they got along together really well. Gradually everything started to get in place as they cleared their misunderstandings. They had a little perfect life and they were very fond of it. Their baby growing in front of their eyes everyday and their bond getting deeper each day was something magical. It felt like neither of them ever thought that they would feel so comfortable with each other. They interacted and entangled like they were two lovers. Sleeping in each other's embrace felt so right in place.She started to like every bit of minute spending with him. From making dinners to helping him dressing felt like she was really into it. While he made sure that she never gets uncomfortable around him. They were getting along like two partners who were feeling exciting as they explored each other. Their energies matched, everything was passionate to fiery for them.It was soothing, warm night of spring when he sat with You
In morning, after breakfast with her he straight went to his office but not before sharing a good kiss with her. She really didn't know what she was stepping into but it felt surreal. The person who was breaking her now became her healer. She didn't wanted to acknowledge any reasons or consequences, but she was being loved. In million years, someone was telling her that he loves her and wanted to cherish her. She wanted to have it, because she deserved it.And most of all, her baby and his father that's what she wanted as a complete family. But still a underlying thought of freedom provoked her like a needle. But she let the days pass in peace.Umer didn't know how things were changing between them so quickly. He still couldn't muster up the courage to apologize to her, but he desperately wanted to. To start a new life with her, a new beginning because last night gave him hope. His child was in front of his eyes, his wife whom he loved dearly and their was
She blushed hard at his words. It was a long time since someone told her that she looked beautiful."Don't do this" he said trying to maintain his control over his desires but her shy, red face was provoking him badly."What did I do now?" She asked again."Your red cheeks are irritating me" he replied still enclosing her in his arms."I'm not blushing" she tried to get away from as she tapped her cheeks."You are" he said again as he didn't let her go.He took her to the nearest kitchen counter and pushed her against it, caging her from all sides."He is alone upstairs" she said, reminding him that they should go up.Without replying her, he pulled her up in his arms."What are you doing Umer? Put me down!" She panicked badly.He just smiled to her in response.He took slow steps towards the door and carried her upstairs to their room.
It felt like everything stopped around her. She wanted to believe it as a meaningless confession but his eyes spoke it all. Somehow his confession didn't felt weird, it felt like she knew it but he just now confessed it openly.She realized that deep inside she always knew that he was obsessed with her. But she never believed it and took it as his hate towards her.Her grip loosened on his arm as she was caught in a trance. He retreated his arm back, and after grabbing a pair of t-shirt and trouser from his wardrobe, he went inside the bathroom.It just felt too unreal for her. She forced him to say it but it was not actually what she expected.But love is not painful, then why his love hurted her so much?Why his feelings made her suffer so much?She went through physical torture just because he loved her?It made no sense to her as she found it confusing. But one thing she realized that obse
"who told you?" He asked as he moved closer to her where she was standing."Everyone knows in this house except me" she replied while folding her arms across her chest."You don't need to know" he said casually."Why don't I need to know? Even a maid is important to know such family news while I'm no one?" She said in annoyance."You really accept yourself as my wife?" He stepped closer to her, making her nervous."I don't but technically however you are my husband, I mean forced husband" she replied as she hesitated to collect her words."Well then forced wife, I don't think you have interest in me or my family" he said again as he looked straight into her eyes. He was provoking her to no end."Umer try to understand there are some morals which you don't follow but I do! Even if we have thousands of issues, I still need to know about your family. Your father died, it's not ordinary. He was no
After burying his father's dead body inside his grave, he felt himself so lonely. Everyone left the graveyard except him, who kept watching his father's grave with teary eyes.Why? Why he was so weak? He never thought that it would hurt so much. When they were around him, he didn't realize their worth and when they left him all of sudden, his heart ached like never before. He never told his father that how much he loved him, never apologized for his mistakes, rude behavior. And now even before leaving, he told him something wise for his own good. He was never a good son, he thought.He didn't realized how many hours passed as he stood there. His legs gave up and it started raining. His assistant came forward holding a umbrella, who accompanied him to Karachi."Sir I think we should go now" he said in a low voice cautiously.Umer didn't replied and simply turned around to leave, after whispering lightly, ' I love you d
They both breathed heavily as they maintained their contact, their foreheads joined. She didn't wanted to think about anything at the moment. I kissed him back, she thought. She never intended to but she was caught in the moment. Why he always act rashly when he can be a good man too? She thought in frustration and got back, stepping away from him. "I don't know what reason you have to make me stay, but I want you to let me go with my baby afterwards.” She said confidently. “I cant stay with you” she said again. “Don’t say ‘cant’, just say you don’t want to. It’s fine with me. But I want my son to live with me. I’ve told you enough reasons for that. I won’t stop you ever from meeting him anytime. You can come whenever you want” he said trying to convince her as she didn’t budge. “