She gasped. She was not expecting him there. He walked ahead and towered her. “I think..you were looking for this,” he said touching the gun’s tip on her face. “Little sparrow, you should have known…When I mean it then I mean it,” he said in a whisper and she found herself breathless. He was so close, enough close that she could feel his breath on her breath. She could smell the gunpowder from the tip of the gun. She gulped. His warm body was looking so appealing, the T-shirt was stretched around his broad shoulder. He was looking down in his eyes and she felt her eyes were burning. He brought his lips near to her and she was almost going to lose her control but at the same moment, she pushed him away, breathing heavily. He clenches his teeth. She walks off when he holds her arm and throws her on the bed. He pinned her body against the bed. “Speak, what you are doing in my room,” he asked in a sinister voice. “I…I was here for your gun,” she said, afraid. His grip on her arm f
He walks towards them and his aura is dangerously creepy. Ibad was looking at Saliha and then him. “Hello,” Ibad said to Roman but he did not respond instead he was staring at Saliha. “I asked her about the gift, she said she had not received it. Did you?” asked Ibaad.Roman’s eyes shifted to him, his haunting eyes were looking so eerie and beautiful at the same time. “Do you think? I am your postman here?” Roman asked in a chilling calm voice. Ibad never knew what he was playing with. This man could easily send him to the grave. “Saliha, your brother is..why he is so angry?” Ibad asked. “I am not her freaking brother,” Roman said, angrily. Ibad raised his hand in the air. “You have forgotten this file at home, Mom asked me to give it to you. Now, excuse me. I have to do something urgent. Carry on,” Roman said last word, annoyed. Saliha opened her mouth to say something but he left. He looked so pissed off. “Saliha, I don’t know what is his problem,” said Ibad. Saliha took
Chapter No 59 “Hey Saliha,” Ibad said, who just entered the library. He was wearing a black turtle neck shirt and blue jeans. He walked in the direction and sat on the Perching chair in front of her. “Hello, Ibad right?” she asked. He nods. “So have you heard about the assignment?” Aalim asked. She nods. “Could you make one for me as well?” he asked. She nods. “Stupid girl,” Roman muttered, annoyed. She does not know he was sitting behind her. “Very well,” said Aalim. “Will you make mine as well?” asked Ibad. She opens her mouth to say something when Roman gets up and walks towards them. “No, she won’t,” he said, coldly. She looked up at him who was wearing no expressions at all. “Excuse me? Who are you?” Aalim asked, irritated. “He is her bro…” Ibad was about to complete his sentence when Roman interrupted him in the middle. “I am not her fucking brother,” he said, angrily. Saliha got up. “Roman, please,” she pleads to him. He clenches his teeth. “What are you doin
Chapter No 60 “Why does he want me to get ready?” she muttered annoyed. She was standing in front of a huge wardrobe and the devil said she should be ready in twenty minutes if not she was sure he would make her ready for her funeral. “What should I wear?” she thought. Eliza had given her many branded clothes. She was confused. “I wish Hunza was here,” she thought. “Wait, where is she? I have not met her today,” she said, sadly. She fetched her phone from the table and wrote to Hunza. “Where are you?” she asked. In a matter of seconds, she received a reply. “I am home, I was not feeling well,” “Oh are you okay?” she wrote. “Yeah, a bit,” “Hunza, Roman is taking me out, what color should wear? Please hurry, time is short,” she wrote. “Oh, is it a date?” Hunza wrote. She rolls her eyes. “Yeah, bloody date with the devil himself,” Saliha thought. “Hunza, hurry,” she wrote. “Oh okay, wear yellow,” Hunza said. She looked at her wardrobe and there was the beautiful yellow d
Chapter No 61 “You are my trophy wife,” his words were breaking her heart so much. She walked towards the chair and sat on it. Laughing faces, chatting nothing could lift her mood anyone. It was obvious that she was not feeling well. Just then someone approached her. She was not feeling well when the person called her. She looked up and light grey eyes met hers. “With whom you have come here?” he asked, softly. He was much older than her, maybe in his mid-50s. She did not answer. He sat beside her. She got up. “Where are leaving?” he asked. “I don’t want to talk, Please leave me alone,” she said and walked off. He stares at her leaving. A smirk appeared on his face. She was looking at Roman dancing with some random girl. His words, You are my trophy wife was echoed in her head. “This is the man I married?” she thought. He instantly looks at her. Her big bright eyes were sad behind the mask. He was looking at her coldly. Just then the same man approached her. “I have told yo
Chapter No 62He was driving peacefully while she was looking out of the window. There was complete silence in the car. He played the music and it was some romantic music. She was continuously looking out of window ignoring him. He was peeking at her while driving.“Don’t….” he was about to complete his sentence when she spoke.“I won’t tell this anyone…I have not seen anything, I was not there,” she said, calmly. He looked at her instantly but she was wearing no emotions.He started focusing on driving. After a while they now on bridge. Another fifteen minutes passed. He looked at her and found her asleep. She was sleeping while wrapping her arms around her chest.He took a deep breath. Due to speed break the car jumped and her head fell on his shoulder. She was now leaning on him while sleeping. He was driving peacefully, so that her sleep would not be disturb.His phone rang, he answered the call.“Roman, where the hell are you?” Eliza asked, angrily.“Mom, I am fine,” he said, exp
He stared at her angrily and then he stormed out of the room. She took a deep breath. She touched the surface of the necklace. It was a long-chained, triangle-shaped, thick, golden necklace. Saliha loved this necklace more than her life. She kissed the necklace. "You are back to me Mom," she whispered. ************“It was a gift you silly dump,” Hunza said, annoyed. “I am looking for it everywhere sister,” he said.“You don’t care about my emotions, I brought that from Canada for you,” she said, angrily.“I am trying to find it, now don’t get angry,” he said.“Kashan, how can someone be so irresponsible?” she asked, annoyed. “I am sorry,” he said, sheepishly.She rolled her eyes.“I promise I will find that watch,” he said. “What if someone stole it?” she asked.He raised an eyebrow.“Than my sister, are you dying? You can give me another one,” he said grinning.She stared at him for a while and then she threw a pillow on him.************“Saliha, could you make me pasta?” asked
After a half-hour shower, she put on a bathrobe and walked out of the shower. She walked towards the wardrobe to get a fresh pair of clothes when she felt as if someone was staring at her. Her heart dropped and she closed her eyes in disappointment.“No, No, this can’t be,” she muttered and turned.Roman was sitting on the bed and looking at her poker face. “Roman, look away,” she said, instantly. He got up and slowly walked towards her. “What are you up to?” she asked, shocked. He was walking slowly towards her.He stared at the blue bathrobe she was wearing. He brought his lips near to her earlobe.“Looking like a bottle of fresh blueberry, and I want to drink it very badly,” he said in a whisper. His voice indicated all of his emotions.She turned bright red and pushed him aside. He took a few steps back and chuckled.“Do you want me to eat?” she asked in a daring tone. He raised an eyebrow.“Is that thread?” he asked.She crossed her arm around her chest. “Yes,” she said."You k