She was always used to seeing the fearful and delusional Alexander.When the face of the person lying in front of him was completely withered...After putting on the oxygen mask, he started looking at her in a semi-unconscious state.Star's eyes filled with tears as soon as he saw his desolate existence.She did not even have the courage to hold his hand.He lightly touched the white bandage tied on his head with trembling hands. Then he got a little courage. So he started stroking the hair with the same hand."I can't believe it. I am crying for you." Now the hand was leaving its touch on the wounds on her beautiful face. She started crying while talking to herself slowly.Even though he was in a daze, he could feel the loving touch of this beauty."Ma'am. Sorry for disturbing you. We have to change the patient's room." The nurse came and said gently. Let the staff do their work.When they started taking Alexander to another room, she also entered the other room behind them.The fami
Only one person could stay with Alexander at night."Bella. You go with your sister-in-law. I am with Alexander." He was lying with his eyes closed. But the things happening in the room were reaching his ears. As soon as he said, the star's mouth dropped."No. I am thinking. I will stay with Alexander. You have been here since morning. You must be tired. Go home and rest for a while." She would leave her husband. She was going to get married. It had not happened yet. When will the times and circumstances change? What news? Ki Thana was sitting. Immediately. Say in a worried tone. He asked Subiya to emphasize the point with a gesture."Yes Bella is saying exactly right." Subia quickly spoke in confirmation. She started to force him."No, my friend. I can't go. I am Alexander's fiancé. If I stay here, Alexander will fail the comfortable."She was also not ready to leave Alexander.Bella started to feel that she was his fiancée.On which Bella's body was on fire. However, the effects did
"You?? Here?" He was standing leaning against his Lamborghini waiting for his class to arrive.His handsome and dashing personality was forcing everyone to pay attention to him.The black fountain was striking his white complexion like a doomsday.Every look that was raised towards him was torture.He was Alexander, whom most people saw only on the cover of magazines or in the news.Rumors were going on throughout the university about his arrival.When Bella came out of her department, she found this man standing in front of her.Look at that. He was quite surprised."Why can't I come to pick you up?..." He took off his glasses and put them in his coat pocket. He raised an eyebrow and inquired."Isn't this Alexander?" Jawaria who was standing behind him. She started asking excitedly."Yes. I am Naj's husband. And you?" He introduced himself.He did not say that he is Alexander.Why did he not come in this position?He very simply attributed himself to this girl.Telling your wife in f
He was sleeping. There was complete silence in the room.The silence in the room was broken by the ringtone of the cell.He closed his eyes."Sir, where are you going all of a sudden?" You can't go like this. Drip pin on his hand. Scratching it and throwing it away. He quickly went outside. When the nurse saw him leaving the room, she wanted to stop him. But she didn't. He didn't even bother to turn around and answer."Mohaib bhai aap?" He suddenly entered the lounge of Malik Mansion. So everyone started looking at him with stunned eyes.Jaza and everyone else would understand something now. Even before that, he pounced on Jaza like a lion.In the next moment, Jaza's neck was in Mohib's hands."Where is my wife, Jazee??". His eyes full of red coals fixed on her existence.The viewers felt if Jazaa did not answer immediately. So he will tear it apart.Muhaib Ijlal Malik did not care about anyone there.All the people in the launch. They immediately stood up from their places.When Muba
He came to his room. The room looked clean as usual.Before his arrival, the employees had cleaned up like everyday.Suddenly, his eyes fell on the table which was equal to the showcase, where a file was kept.He came towards her. Picked up the file and opened it.His eyes widened in surprise.In the next moment, it felt as if that girl slapped him hard.The pain and agony of this slap was felt by Alexander's whole body.That girl did not go like that. She left Alexander alone to repent in the depths of shame.She signed the property transfer documents.The meaning of this was clear.. This girl had come to know under what purpose the marriage had come into being."Bella." In front of his eyes, his bride dressed in began to move around. That first night. When he was forced to put her on his shoulder in the room. When she was asking questions and he was unable to answer today she was not asking any questions.Is the desire for this property still left or not?So he would clearly say, "N
Alexander was busy in a very important meeting and in this meeting Bella was also joining him, Bella was very confident talking to everyone and informing all members about the details of her new project. She was dressed in a frock on which Nate's shocking pink color stall was draped nicely over her shoulders, her hair was pinned up in the middle and the rest of her hair was left open.Wearing pink lipstick, she looked extremely beautiful, after a while she started blushing, Alexander would smile deeply, he was constantly keeping her in the deep circle of his eyes, he was giving a project related briefing to Alexander. When his eyes started to turn red, his self-confidence started to waver, and he started to smile deeply when he felt confident.Alexander's company had signed a deal with his friend Eric Rajput, along with some of his senior employees, Eric had a keen eye on Bella, who was a pure Turkish beauty, his eyes crossing Bella's face. He was badly hurt by Hasan sitting in front
Alexander had gone to his friend's bachelor party from the office, so he was quite late coming back, parked his car in the car porch, walked towards his portion, put his hand on the handle of Bella's room and locked the door. Seeing his anger increased, he took out the duplicate key of Bella's room from his pocket, opened the door of her room and entered.In front of him, the beautiful marble wax figure was fast asleep in a silk full gown nightie, the room was semi-dark, the dim light from Bella's side-pay lamp, Alexander moved towards him in a state of indecision and his Sitting next to him, he started looking at Bella's moon-lit face.His eyes were on her pink lips, the juice of which he had drunk so many times, but he had not been able to drink until now, when he came to Bella, his thirst would increase several times, Alexander gently stroked her chocolate brown hair. When he turned his fingers, Bella turned away with a slight moan.Alexander took her by the shoulders, straightened
Bella came into the room and took off her stall brutally and threw it on the ground. She took off her jewelry and finally fell face down on the bed and started crying; her whole being was shaking with hiccups. She was entrusted to a person who wanted to make her dance like a puppet on his cues.She had to spend the rest of her life listening to the same hate, under the shadow of which she had grown up. She had no hope of getting respect and love from Alexander. Bella's hiccups were increasing continuously.Alexander opened the door of the room and entered. Seeing her crying like a madman, pressing his lower lip under his teeth, he was brutally crushed in the state of triumphant and devoted servant he was feeling. After celebrating, the bridge turned into a necklace and fell face down on the ground; Bella's crying like that had angered him."Is she mourning for Eric?As soon as the thought came, he was mad with rage. In one fell swoop, he reached Bella by the shoulder and straightened
Gabriel gently lifted her chin and asked, "Why are you crying when this moment is so joyful?"Hazel, through her tears, replied, "Your happiness is so overwhelming that it brought me to tears. I couldn't hold back when I saw how much love you have. How can anyone be so happy to become a father again?"Gabriel chuckled at her unusual logic and, with a teasing tone, said, "I’d be happy even if I became a father for the tenth time." Hazel wiped her tears and looked at him in surprise."Ten children?" she exclaimed, her blue eyes wide with astonishment. Gabriel laughed."No, I just want one daughter, a daughter like you. I'm so incredibly happy, Hazel. I want a daughter this time," he confessed, his eyes filled with hope. At his words, Hazel began crying again. Gabriel stood up and sat beside her on the bed."John, why are you crying now?" he asked tenderly, wiping her tears and kissing her softly on her blue eyes."You wished for a daughter when Ibtisam was born, but she had a son. What
Hazel was a vision in her baby pink dress, her hair cascading down her back in loose waves. The light makeup she wore enhanced her natural beauty, giving her a soft, ethereal glow. A delicate net dupatta draped over her shoulders, and diamond earrings sparkled in her ears—earrings she had worn on Gabriel's wedding anniversary. She stood by the door of the washroom, her heart racing as she listened to the water stop. Gabriel had finished his shower, and Hazel's anticipation grew. She had prepared an elaborate breakfast for him that morning, hoping to surprise him with her efforts.Gabriel emerged from the washroom, dressed in trousers and a shirt. As he entered the room, Hazel felt her cheeks grow warmer, her pink dress only emphasizing the blush that spread across her face. Her gaze fell to his broad chest, the dark brown hair still damp from the shower, and she quickly averted her eyes, unable to face the intensity of his presence. Gabriel’s face, always a striking contrast of red an
Gabriel slipped the key into the lock, the familiar click echoing through the silence as he pushed open the door to his apartment. The moment he stepped inside, he was greeted by an unsettling darkness that seemed to swallow the entire space. He frowned, his hand instinctively reaching for the light switch. With a flick, the lounge was bathed in soft, warm light, revealing the stillness that enveloped the room.His heart sank. He had expected a surprise, perhaps balloons or a candlelit dinner waiting for him, but instead, the apartment was eerily quiet, devoid of any movement or life. Confusion gnawed at him as he set the various shopping bags he had carried in on the couch. They were filled with gifts he had carefully chosen for this special occasion, yet there was no one here to receive them.Determined to find her, Gabriel walked down the hallway toward their bedroom, the only sound his footsteps on the wooden floor. He paused at the doorway, his breath catching at the sight before
"Isabella, you know how we celebrate our holidays with Jane every year. Those two months are so important to him; he waits for us all year long. And now, you're telling me we shouldn't go to America this year? You know how much this means to Jane." Big Mama's voice was firm yet filled with concern. She wasn't just speaking as a mother, but as someone who knew how much Jane cherished their presence. "He doesn't just see me as Mama, Isabella. He considers you his Mama too. He loves you deeply, and here you are, telling me this."Hearing this, Alexander rose to his feet, the signs of frustration evident on his face. His tone was harsh, and the sharpness in his voice made Isabella's eyes well up with tears."Alexander, that wasn't what I meant," Isabella replied, her voice trembling. "I just wanted to meet Hazel..."Feeling the sadness in her voice, Alexander took a deep breath and gently took her hand. "Bella, you shouldn’t make a distinction between Jane and Mia. Jane isn’t just Jazem’s
~Five years later...Bella came out of the dressing room wearing a full gown nighty, Alexander, who had been lying on the bed waiting for her, got up from the bed.“I’ve been waiting for you for half an hour,” he snapped, his voice laced with irritation. “And you come out wearing this? Why didn’t you wear the nightgown I told you to?”His tone was harsh, the anger simmering just beneath the surface, and Bella could feel the familiar pang of fear tighten her chest. It was the same fear that had gripped her in the early days of their marriage, whenever he drew too close. She lowered her eyes, her voice barely above a whisper as she replied, “Alexander, that nightie is too revealing. I don’t want to wear it.”His demeanor softened at the sight of the tears glistening in her eyes. The anger ebbed away, replaced by a tender concern that she rarely saw in him. He reached out, gently cradling her face in his hands, his voice a soothing balm. “It’s alright, my love. Don’t worry. It doesn’t ma
"Oh, thank you, your mood has improved. I was quite worried, you know. I could tell you were thinking about our plans even during the meeting..." Bella teased, her fingers playing lightly with the buttons of Alexander's shirt. She offered him a faint, charming smile, knowing all too well that Alexander had indeed been preoccupied, likely replaying the details of their upcoming date in his mind while he was supposed to be focusing on business. She had sensed his distraction, the way his troubled eyes had lingered on her during the meeting, filled with a mix of longing and concern.Alexander returned her smile, a warm, affectionate expression that softened the worry lines on his face. He gently cupped her face in his hands, pulling her closer, and their lips met with a fierce intensity that left Bella breathless. His kiss was so fervent that her lips turned a deep shade of purple, and the warmth of his passion spread across her cheeks, tinting them a delicate pink. As he held her close,
Alexander leaned back in his chair, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. "Miss Neha, remember to stick with the color scheme I've suggested for these designs. It’ll bring a fresh, vibrant feel," he said warmly. Neha returned his smile and nodded, her enthusiasm evident."Absolutely, sir. Your color schemes and ideas are always spot-on. This project is sure to make waves in the market," Neha responded with a light laugh.Alexander acknowledged her compliment with a smile of his own. "Your designs are just as impressive, Neha," he added. Just then, the door swung open, and Bella stepped in. Alexander’s eyes lingered on his wife as she entered, taking in the sight of her stylish long frock adorned with red flowers, her hair cascading freely, and her lips shining with pink gloss. His heart raced as it always did at the sight of her. He straightened up in his chair, forcing himself to focus."Miss Isabella, could you bring the file I requested?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.
Harry Harrison walked into the restaurant with his girlfriend, Ria, when he noticed Basit Harrison and Anna Shah seated at a table. Basit was gazing intently at Anna, and the sight ignited a firestorm of emotions within Harry. His heart ached, and he could barely keep himself composed."What's wrong, darling? Why did you stop?" Ria asked, noticing Harry's sudden pause."Nothing," Harry muttered, struggling to maintain his composure as he approached their table. Basit and Anna sat a little distance away, but Harry couldn't resist stealing glances at them, feeling a strange mix of agitation and helplessness.As he sat down, his eyes kept drifting toward Anna and Basit. He couldn't understand the source of his distress—was it worry for Zarmeena or something else? After all, it wasn't unusual for Basit to be with a girl; Harry himself changed girlfriends frequently. Yet, something about Basit being with Anna Shah gnawed at him."Harry, what's going on? Where's your attention?" Ria's voice
Harry Harrison never imagined he’d encounter someone like Anna in his life—a girl who could dismiss and ignore him so effortlessly. It seemed impossible. What had he done to deserve this? Girls usually adored him, longing for his attention and proximity. But Anna? She was different."Who does she think she is?" Harry fumed. "She’s not the only beautiful girl in the world. There are countless others eager to fall for someone like me. So why does she stand out?"Even after returning home, Harry struggled to control his anger. Anna’s harsh words replayed in his mind, refusing to fade."She’s not worth my time," he muttered, trying to shake off his thoughts as he lay down to sleep.Meanwhile, Anna had just arrived at Raima Abbasi's office. Raima had urgently requested Anna’s presence, so she knocked and stepped inside."Miss Abbasi, how are you?" Anna greeted her."I'm well, Anna, darling. How about you?" Raima replied warmly, as always."Hello, Miss Abbasi. You called me urgently, so I c