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Devil Husband Betrayal and inhumanity
Zara1 week after marriage - Unable to control the overwhelming rage flooding my veins I reach the tall tower of his office building. My strides long and purposeful as I make my way through all the cabins and employees’. Some recognised me and greeted on my way but I say nothing because if I open my mouth, I will only snap on those poor souls. My lips tremble with rage and hurt and I barely can control myself till I reach his office room.“Mrs. Wali... Mrs. Wali.” The girl from the reception counter came running my way but I already twisted the door knob and she stops mid-way.“Out.” I shot her a warning glare and slammed the door on her face.“Before I turn his surprise filled voice enters my ears. “Zara.” I turned my head and spot him rising from his comfortable chair. He got to his feet but before he approaches me, I march towards him.I threw all the pictures at his face. He closed his eyes due to its impact. The rectangle size pictures scattered all over the floor near his fee
Devil Husband Longingness
Aslan I twist and turn the glass mixing the liquid with the ice. "Bhai... Leave it... This is your fourth drink " Fahad remind me as if I wasn't aware. I pointed my index finger and he shut his mouth. One fucking month. She stayed away from me. It’s a torture staying away from her though I met her five days ago. I placed my head on the edge of the couch and closed my eyes. Again, her big doe like eyes stared at me with acquisition of committing a crime. A crime of infidelity. I inhaled deeply. Every fibre inside my body yearns for her. "The photos lacks any loophole. The arrangement is tough." I flicked my eyes leaning down my head and paid attention to Aman. Aman kept scrutinizing the pictures and placed it back casually. He bends down and declared with his eyes. Few lines of worry appeared on his forehead. "You are the top lawyer for what? If you can't find the solution "I gulped down the drink squinting my eyes feeling the burn inside my throat. Fuck... We man believes th
Devil Husband The courtroom
Zara’s P.O.V. Flashback “Zara… Zara...beti…listen to me … I won't let you destroy your life marrying that thrash. ...no..... it's not going to happen," Mumma said following behind me as I kept marching towards dad’s study room. “Mumma either I will marry him or no one else and stop calling him with names because if you wish or not but he is going to be your son -in law.” Opening the door, I barged inside the room and took a seat on the sofa which was placed at the corner. Dad was studying some files and seeing us inside he lifted his head and gazed at us. A soft fatherly smile appeared on his face watching my frowned face. “Dad what did he say?” I asked anxiously. He removed the spectacles he was wearing and placed them on the side carefully. “Listen Nawab Sahab, I won't let my daughter marry that orphan,” Mumma snarled. Yesterday she was ready for this marriage and now she is changing her decision. I ignored her as I did every day. “He said, he is ready for this marriage, tod
Devil Husband Back to devil
Aslan p.o.vI stood in front of the court and to gain her attention ordered my driver to press the horn of the honk. She flipped at my direction hearing the honking sound and our eyes connected. Capturing her attention, I opened the door of the car for her to get inside.An unsaid action which I was pretty sure she got the hint. While studying her movements I couldn’t stop admiring her who stood with naivety and utter beauty. With white and pink Kurti - trouser she looked divine. Her straight hair loose open and few strands of her lock caressed her cheek. I inhaled deeply in pure want to brush them off from her pinkish cheeks.The rigid and tension in her posture didn't go unnoticed by me, but now I won't stop. I so desperately want her to come back without causing any issue in front of her dad. She diverted her attention back to her mother who I was well aware busy influencing any decision she took in my favour.‘Jaan(my life) for once come back to me. I swear I will get things right
Devil Husband The culprit
Author"Hafsa, what can you do? She is madly in love with that boy." Rihan's mother said sipping the cup of tea."This is not right Ruma. My daughter is naive like me. The mistake I made left scar in my dignity and the same mistake she is committing falling in love with that lowlife. Like every mother I too want my daughter to be happily married. But with someone who actually deserves her. And that person is none other than your son. These low-class people can never love someone truly. They only know one language and that is money. They befriend with rich people for their sake of benefits." Hafsa said with calm yet serious look.Both the best friend was having a cup of tea in the lawn. Her past flashed infront of her eyes. A naive girl in a deluxe hotel room waiting for her lover who went out to book flight tickets. Four hours since the man left and hadn't showed up. She waited and waited until it was midnight. Hafsa inhaled deeply ruminating her past. "But that boy doesn't seem to
Devil Husband Hopeless heart
Zara p.o.vWhat is his problem? Always high in sex. I mused while wearing my long dress. On our first night I felt like he has some feelings for me but I was so wrong. It was just the heat of the moment and like a hopeless teenager I expected something which he was always capable to bestow on others but not on me.Rest of the other nights when he kept me locked in the room was just his need. Only mere physical relation. He has to answer me why he wants me back in his life. It's not that he wants me out of love. He is capable of anything but love me. And not to mention his pervert ways. All this though kept swirling inside my mind while I stepped out of the washroom closing the door. My eyes surveyed the room and he was nowhere to be found. When I was brought here at that time, I was fast asleep. It was meaningless to ponder who put me on the bed as I very well know it's him. He informed me in the car that we will stay few days in a farmhouse far away from the city and the rea
Devil Husband Revenge
Author The morning came as usual and Zara stir on the bed. Yarning lazily, she sat down on the bed stretching her upper limbs. Blinking her eyes, she darted around her surrounding and every incident from yesterday like a reel started playing infont of her eyes.Last night she was sleeping on his chest. She was crying. He was consoling her. After that she couldn’t recall when her eyes closed and she landed in a deep slumber. She had a peaceful night after three months and two weeks. As much she denies but deep inside her heart, she knew that it was because of him. Keeping aside her thought she stepped towards the washroom and did her morning duties. After taking a cold shower she entered back inside the room in her bathrobe. Her eyes landed on both the trolly bag and unzipping one of it. She took an elegant maroon colour chiffon kurti and golden tights. Standing infront of the mirror she combed her wet locks with her fingers and dapped her lips with pink shade lip gloss, she put som
Devil Husband Revelation
Author.It was 6 in the evening when Zara wore the black party wear suit. She had straightened up her hair and kept it open. The pendant necklace with ruby stone was a gift from her mother on her last birthday. She graced it on her neck trying the knot. With some eyeliner and lipstick, she was ready to go. Pleating her dupatta on the left side of her shoulder, she sprayed some perfume and slipped her feet inside platform heels. Glancing at her own reflection she made her path out of the room. Aslan was in his black and grey three-piece suit. He was loitering in the hall waiting for her appearance. When he saw Zara, he looked twice on her way. Kill me girl!!! If looks could kill then probably, he would have died end number of times. A deep sigh of craving escape from his heart. Black colour enhances her fair skin. He was tempted enough to twist her on his shoulder and take her to the bedroom but restrained himself gulping down the burning desire.Better luck next time!! If it was
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Devil Husband Epilogue
Author 1 year later. " Do you think Zeshan and Zaid will be okay?" Aslan asked getting up from the bed and taking Zeshan who was crying for attention. And once he was on his father's lap a happy sound left from him. Aslan was also uttering some incoherent words. His eyes shone with love and adoration for his son. Zara chuckled at both father and son. Aslan was walking around the bed cooing his one son. Zeshan was five minutes elder to Zaid. Aslan was wearing only his trouser which hung low almost showing the tempting v line. His full-toned muscles were on a show for her to fantasize about. Zara diverted her gaze to stop her mind run back to their morning session when the kids were fast asleep. Though it was a quicky round her husband made it worthy. When it comes to stamina Aslan can beat anyone. The energy of a beast!! A caring beast!!! She got tired but Aslan still had the energy to take care of the twins. If he wasn't with her then she couldn't imagine what she would have do
Devil Husband Fear
Aslan's p.o.v.My body trembled with anxiety. " But what doctor..." I saw two ward boys sliding the stretcher with Zara out of the OT room and transferred to the VIP cabin. " I'm sorry.... Your wife ...has...low heartbeat...if she doesn't gain conscious within 24 hours then...we fear survival is... L..." Before the doctor end her sentence, I rushed towards the cabin. My heart dreaded to hear the remaining words. " Sir....sir...Mr.Wali ... Mr. Wali..." "Aslan ... Bhai.......bhai...." Nobody can stop me. On the way I stumbled but my legs kept on moving towards that closed door. My hands clawed the handle of the door and I let myself inside. There she was on the bed with I V attached on her hand. My chest felt like someone dug a knife cutting through deeper and deeper inflicting pain without any sympathy. My lungs gulped a deep breath as I stood rooted on the threshold. The environment inside was utterly calm. The smell of medicine hit my nostrils. The distance from the threshold
Devil Husband Hospital
Aslan's p.o.v"Congratulations. Now you are the proud owner of another casino. How do you feel?" Eshan asked and sat down opposite to me. Fahad also laid his butt on the next chair beside him. " What's new in that!” I said shrugging.Today this happiness has no effect on me. My face had a clouded look and Eshan didn't miss it. I want to stay with her. Every time I was away not in the proximity to touch her, feel her, watch her smiling it felt like a tug inside my heart. And these days the need to be close to her only increased. Whatever feeling inside my heart for her is not plain love, it’s more than that. She is my obsession.“You need to get laid. Haven't been getting it lately? I thought pregnant women want it all the time. Here I thought Zara would have tired you out.” Eshan tsked mocking at me. “You are pissing me off now,” I growled glaring at him. My one hand dropped the pen I was holding so long after signing the contract. He shrugged, “tell me when I don’t do that.” Faha
Devil Husband Truth out
Zara p.o.v.6 months later...Aslan left early this morning with Eshan and Fahad. I was very happy when I saw Eshan walking inside the hall few weeks back. He had gone under physiotherapy for almost six months. The poor man had suffered a lot for Aslan. In fact, when I saw him, I couldn't believe my eyes and almost sobbed out in happiness. After Aslan left, I slowly moved out of my new bedroom. When I was in my sixth month, Aslan shifted me downstairs, the room next to the kitchen. I caressed my belly and approached the dining table. Mumma was having her morning tea. The moment she saw me approaching she instructed the maid to pull the chair. I sat down and took a toast from the quarter plate.Though I wasn't hungry but I decided to stuff my belly. And the toast with honey dipped tempted my appetite. I noticed that dad was also nowhere to be seen. Both the man of my life were busy I guess. Work. Business. Whenever Aslan was late or had to stay a night away from me, I never asked fo
Devil Husband Guests
Zara p.o.v. 4 months later. My fingers moving around his face, tracing his every features. It's too irresistible. Slowly he opened his eyes and a smile stretched on his lips as soon as my face came in his view. His eyes were connected with mine. A look of unbelieving. As if I'm a dream. Sometimes it's even hard for me to believe that I got the man I always wanted because some aren't as lucky as me. "Good morning, baby." He murmured in a gentle voice taking a deep breath. My heart almost skipped a beat hearing his deep sexy voice. Ah.. This pregnancy hormone!! I tell you. His eyes were reading my facial expressions and I was unable to give up the wanton need inside my core. His eyes had glint of mischief and without wasting time he captured my petite body in his strong embrace.With slow movement his hand traced my waist traveling down my bare back. He leaned and engaged his lips into mine. A moan erupted and taking the golden opportunity he sides his tongue inside promoting my
Devil Husband Dream
Zara p.o.v.He placed his palm on my flat belly. His fingers tracing pattern over my skin. His nose nuzzling the crook of my neck. Nothing could be more blissful than this. Even though the pregnancy was surprise and the words of the doctor got us worried but I welcomed the tiny life growing inside me. I know I'm taking risk but I want this baby. Desperately. His baby inside my belly. My heart in his hand. What else one needs in life to be happy. I sighed in relief. Without asking he has given me so much. I also want to give him. A family. I know how lonely he is without me. He doesn't have to say. I can feel it. I want to make him happy. He will have his own kids. Two, three or may be more. Blood and flesh of his own. And I won't deprive him from this happiness. Though the risk is high and it would be lie if I say that I wasn't afraid from inside but I have faith upon my almighty. The creator of all. "How are you feeling?" This is for the fifth time Aslan repeated the same questi
Devil Husband Pregnant again
Zara p.o.v.Once the doctor examined, I got up from the bed and took a seat beside Aslan."You are PREGNANT". The doctor concluded studying the report. Oh my God!! Oh my God!!! I covered my mouth with both the palm of my hands. My head snapped at the person sitting beside me. He was also shocked like me. After registering those words his eyes shined for a second and then he masked it."Doctor, is there any problem." Aslan asked with a concern look. I turned to face the doctor now. She was staring at both of us like a principal of the school. A serious look like we did something we shouldn't. She sighed and closed the file report. Giving a thoughtful look she stared at me then at him and continued," Mr. Wali, on her last visit I insisted your presence but you remain unavailable. I had strictly advised to refrain from any physical relation." She then peered at me with a serious look and continued," Your uterus is weak to carry a baby. You should have consult me once before planning.
Devil Husband Only you
Aslan p.o.v. My fingers ran in-between her thick hair locks. She is sleeping cocooned on my chest the whole night. I just lifted my head to take a slight glimpse of my sleeping beauty. How calmly she is napping. She slightly snuggled near my neck which lead my skin around my neck warm up with her hot breath. My hands protectively wrapped around her back inhaling her. Her body smells is so fucking intoxicating. After all the sweat still, she manages to smell so good. So divine. Yesterday night events start roaming inside my head. I was always an asshole when it comes to her. My heart broke a thousand times when I thought what had I done to her. She gave me her everything and asked for so little in return. My love. And I messed up. We human beings are greedy. We never remain satisfied with whatever we get. Always crave for more. And I'm no less in this matter. She loves me more than I do. I knew it. Yet, my hunger for her love never sedates easily and I kept on dying for more. And i
Devil Husband Trust
Zara p.o.v. "Don’t." He ordered and immediately a foul smell hit my nostrils. I turned my face to the left side and my knuckles protected my nose from inhaling that smell further. " You are drunk!!!!" I scowled glaring back at him. He first stared and then softly chuckled mocking. Suddenly his facial expressions changed."Are you ashamed that you choose to marry with me?" Saying he got up from the bed. I was gaping at him who balanced himself when he was about to fall."Aslan!!” My voice hurt and Immediately I stood up and was about to hold his arm when he rose his one hand indicating he don't need my help.Unwillingly I halted my hands back defeated. Slowly with unsteady step he reached near the table and turned to face me."Tell me…are you repenting your mistake." "Mistake?""Yes...yes...you married an orphan...no class...no family. But Rihan has everything... He isn't an orphan.... He is rich…he has a big family. That's why you cling with him every time.” My eyes fixed on him
