I went for my kidney transplant after that horrible experience. Abu Dhul Qarnain was busy with the school hence he couldn't be there for me. Wahid on the other hand didn't even know I had issues with my kidney.
I spent some months in the hospital all alone, heartbroken and in both physical and mental pain. For a moment before the surgery, I gave up on life and prayed to never wake up from the operating theatre bed but my foolish prayers were not answered which I thank Allah for.
Every breath I took felt like it was laced with poison. Every time I recalled your heartbreaking words, my horrible past and my empty present, I wished to breath my last in order to feel relief from the pain buy my last breath never happened. "
At this point Hamdan was silently crying as he held his wife's hands in his own. He was afraid to speak for he knew, he would burst into tears hence all he did was comfort her and apologiz
Back to the dungeon"Let me serve you master!"This distracted Muntaha's thought which he was not happy with and his hand shot out holding the woman in question by her neck! "I dare you to repeat that again," he snarled.He choked her neck until her face turned red as her veins bulged out. She tried to loosen his grip on her neck but his hand only tighten. Sarah felt that her time had come. She would die today. Her only regret was not taking the new bitch with her. She would have died a happy death.With this thoughts in mind, she passed out and the Devil loosened his grip.The remaining eleven spies took several steps back away from him. He was too dangerous to approach at the moment." Any one else want to serve me?" He asked sarcastically.They bowed their heads and kept mum. Muntaha took a moment to check out his creation. They were 12 in total.The f
Muntaha went to his room in the southern part of the castle . He washed the blood off his body and changed into clean pairs of clothes comprising of a vest and three- quarter shorts. He left his long shoulder length hair free after blow drying and removed his ear ring.The moment he was done with his dressing, a knock was hard at the door. He turned on the monitor and saw the chef waiting outside his door with a trolley full of food. The hazel eyed handsome man opened the door and pulled the trolley which was left at the door into his room.There was a unspoken rule in the castle that whichever room he occupied , no one was allowed to enter no matter what. This was for the purpose of his security. He trusted his men but not with his life.Being the ruthless boss that he was, his subordinates both respected him and feared him. Most admired and envied him which he was very proud of. He had worked hard enough
❗❗⚠️TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️❗❗A private jet landed at the airport in Country Z. Two well dressed figures could be seen walking out of the spacial equipment.Both dressed in black and matching clothes from top to bottom.The only thing that could be used to distinguish the two was that one had a lean figure while the other had more muscles.Muntaha walked side by side with his woman. He held her hand and guided her towards the exit of the airport. He had covered his face using the black turban which was the exact same thing Humeyra had done.She had used the same turban over her head scarf and wore a black bandana as a veil that covered her face. The only part of her body that was visible was her striking onyx eyes.As the two walked hand in hand with their suit cases in hand, people were drawn to them. Everyone paved a way for them in either fear or cautionsince they didn't k
Rumeysa felt excited!Finally she could see where she was. It had been quiet hard to even guess her location since the room had no window. It had a ventilatorwhich was too high for her to reach.She immediately wrapped her hair up and covered it with her scarf. Her veil was not forgotten either. Lucky for her, the pain in her lower abdomen has subsided hence she could walk around a bit.Watching her excited figure getting ready to follow him to the balcony, Muntaha felt a bit guilty. This was his doing. He had shut her out of the world such that a simpleinvitation to get out of the room was this exciting for her.Rumeysa looked up at the man with a beautiful smile on her face." Am ready. Shall we?" He nodded not trusting his vocal cord after being attacked but the captivating smile.He led his lady by the hand out of the room through the connecting door to his room. Onc
Muntaha felt his heart fill with contentment and pleasure . Ever since he took Rumi out of her confinement,they have grown closer to each other. Even though he couldn't spend the whole day with her, she had become his favorite person to see and the time spent with her was his most treasured.A part of him knew that she will have to leave his castle one day like Rapunzel did but before that day came, he would enjoy each and every moment of his time with her.Like every other day, he had his breakfast with her and left her in the library reading. This was her second favorite room in his castle.She was a nerd he had discovered who liked to read anything and everything she got her hands on.The day was one of a kind. The weather was beautiful and warm. The birds colored the cloud as the bees buzzed around the flowers consuming their nectar. This was a special day for Rumeysa but unfortunately
Sidra was sitting in her office with Hamdan lazily looking around. He had been impressed by the architecture and interior design of the place which he was informed was his wife's master piece even before she studied the architectural course.He watched his woman and discovered a new side of hers. She looked regal and sexy sitting on her chair and scolding her security team. What a sight this is! Was it weird that he was fantasizing onbeing dominated by his wife right now?His gaze was filled with lust as he watched his wife in her boss mode. Damn girl!I must have done something right to have the pleasure of calling her mine. Those onyx eyes had some ferocious intensity in them that aroused him. His junior below was so excited that he felt his pants rub painfully against his organ.Mmmh!my wife is such a turn on. God! How did she manage to stay low key all this while! The intensity of his gaze made his wife lo
Long timeno see buddy", she muttered.There was a gun pointed to his head.Thought the cold onyx eyes werecompletely devoid of emotions, the owner was burning with rage inside.The man lying on the hospital bed could recall those eyes anywhere , any day and at any time. Those were the same eyes that he had once looked into and begged for help.He instantly recalled how the still emotionless eyes had been directed to the people persuing him and what had happened to them. Muntaha felt his heart accelerate out of fear.It was rare to make him afraid and what was more rare was that he was not afraid for himself.He was afraid for the young girl sleeping peacefully on his chest unaware of the short recoil operated semi- automatic pistol that was aimed between her eyes.He swallowed nervously not knowing what to do or say. This was his first time feeli
COUNTRY A (HAMDAN’S FAMILY HOME).In one of the most lavishly furnished rooms, lied a petite woman endowed with a figure of a goddess. Though she was in her early fifties, she looked and had an air of the younger generation. She had a frown that marred her beauty as she looked at her phone. One could easily feel the killing intent in her sharp brown eyes.Why would my son fall for such a woman? She is just a pretty face with nothing to offer. All she does is leech of my son’s wealth. I won’t let her milk my son dry! She thought. These thoughts have been plaguing her thoughts ever since that woman made her existence known in their lives.Hafsa (Hamdan’s mother), had wanted to create a network with juweyriya’s father jafar. This was due to the common crime they shared. A few years ago, out of jealousy, the woman had plotted with three other accomplices on the massacre of an entire family. Unfortunately, the plot di