I never gave up on us
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Arya's p.o.v.
"Arya," he sighed out softly. "Don't cry, baby," he said and wiped my tears with his thumb.
By now we were sitting on the floor with his back pressed to the wall and I was leaning in to look at his face. I wrapped my arms tightly around his torso and nestled my head in his neck. Tears fell on his shirt dripping it.
"Ary-." I stopped him by putting a finger on his lips.
"Why this happened to you, Alim? Why you had to go through this pain?"
"It was in my face," he replied back in a leveled voice.
Baby let me be your manSo I can love you!_zayn Malik.''''I woke up the following day in the morning to find the other side of the bed empty."Alim," i called out loudly, not remembering that I was angry with him.After five minutes of me turning around in the bed and shuffling on my sides, I sat up and looked at the clock to find it striking 11. I had slept a lot.Making a loose bun of my disheveled hair, I walked to the bathroom and Alim was not there.'Maybe he had gone to get breakfast!' I thought and went inside the washroom to do my
"Tom," I called out loudly in utter surprise. Feeling overwhelmed by his sudden appearance, I put my arms around his neck and hugged him tight.After few seconds his arms snaked around my waist and he hugged me back. A soft sigh escaped his throat."Where did you disappear?" I said, tightening my arms around him.He said something which I could not understand for I had been pulled away from him roughly and a loud voice yelled out."Get off my wife."I rolled my eyes at him and looked at Tom for answers but his eyes were glaring at Alim behind me.I felt Alim's fingers digging deep into my skin on the abdomen. I tried to pry his hand away but it only provoked him more as he grumbled loudly and cursed in a loud voice."Tom, where were you and what are you doing here?" I asked again."I dare you touch my wife or even look at her, you know wha
I have lost this soul for your sake!My darling!---Next morning, I woke up early and sneakily walked out of the room tiptoeing, leaving a sleeping Alim behind. I showered in the other washroom and then made breakfast for Alim. His favourite 'prathas'.After one hour he came out of the room in his pants only and heat erupted from my neck and face remembering last night. He rubbed his eyes which were full of sleep and walked in the kitchen. I gave him a glass of cold water which he gulped down in one sip."Are you feeling fine?" I asked and he nodded his head."Hmm... Go, get fresh, I have made Pratha with omlette," I said. He left after placing a kiss on my forehead.When I entered our room, he was in the shower.
Following day, I woke up before Alim. Usually he wakes up before me and I'm sure even before the birds but nowadays his routine is changing. He sleeps for longer time.After doing my morning routine, I went into the kitchen and started making breakfast. Events from last night came in my mind.He had been furious when he observed I had stopped him from doing anything further. He was trying to pin me down with his angry gaze."What is the issue Arya?" He asked in an irritated voice."I'm exhausted already," I said cupping his cheek.Hearing my reply his eyes softened, and he leaned into me kissing my forehead and then laid on his side and pulled me in his embrace."I told you not to go to university. Take rest.""You are again up early?" I was brought out of my thoughts from his voice. I looked at him and he was drinking water from a bottle.
And she means everything to me...---He had laid me down in the mattress and was hovering over me, sucking and biting my cleavage when I pushed him away with all my strength."Get off me," I shouted.He stumbled back for he was not accepting this sudden attack from me. He looked at me with a flustered expression on his face. Then it changed to one of irritation and then to displeasure and at last it morphed into indignation.All this while I was trying to control my heart from stopping beating."What the hell Arya?" I heard him howling."I told you not to do this," I said in an accusing tone."One night won't kill you, Arya." His voice held a sharp edge to it."But we decided-"He cut me off in the midd
The last night had been wonderful. It felt magical to be in his warm embrace after so long. I was lying in the bed leisurely and was sighing peacefully. Alim was in the washroom taking a shower to go to the office. He came out after 10 minutes wearing a towel around his torso. As soon as his eyes landed on me, he flashed a vibrant smile. One of the most beautiful smiles of the world."Good morning." He bent down and kissed my forehead. I inhaled his manly scent in, a piquant palpitation overtook my body. When he was going to get away, I speedily put my arms around his neck and locked our lips together. He smiled in the kiss and let me take the charge. When I felt satisfied, I pulled away from him with a huge grin and sat up."I love you," he said with smiling eyes."I love you too," I replied back.Looking at his face, I resolved I was blessed with the best. "Ain't
I didn't choose you, my heart did.••••Alim came back at 9:30. During this time I had got ready for going out. Suleiman had called me to tell they will meet us in the club."Arya," he started calling me loudly as soon as he entered the hall."Coming," I yelled back.He entered the room and I looked at his reflection in the mirror. His eyes were bulging out of their sockets."Too tempting," he said and I found myself blushing furiously.He wrapped his arms around my waist and placed his palms on my stomach. Nestling my neck, he inhaled deeply.I was wearing a golden coloured mid thigh dress. It was sleeveless but other than that it was covering my flesh up the thighs. I had left my hair open after curling them.
"What the fuck?" I cried to myself, cutting off Alim's call for the hundredth time now.This man can really bring the worst out of me!After he openly insulted me in front of Suleiman, he went to have a lunch with some of his business allies. I walked out of his office feeling indignation brewing inside me for my so called husband. I couldn't bear sitting in his office so I hired an Uber and came to Zara's apartment.She was making lunch for us as I volunteered to get Ibrahim from his school."Arya, tell me right now where you are?" He left a voicemail for me.I
"Farya, for God's sake wake up!" I yelled from the washroom but my one-year-old girl was not taking any notice of me and was sleeping peacefully even though she had been sleeping for the last seven hours since her Dad had left for office.I had also just woke up after having an afternoon nap and I was worried about her being hungry but she did not care.She was literally a daddy's princess! She has weird habits or she is too much attached to Alim.She never wakes up even if I'm shouting in her ears and as soon as Alim whispers something even to me she is up in an instant.Gliding her hands in the air, asking him to pick her up. Sometimes I get jealous of this duo but whatever I love both of them so much and they neglect me so much.Ahh.. sigh. After washing my face, I pulled my hair in a messy bun and walked out of our room.
Contentment; a single word easy to understand hard to get. Some people are not contented even when they have the world at their feet. Their heart yearns for the sky then. Some are not contented even when they have the universe. It is because contentment is not related to wealth or objects. It is that one person who becomes everything to you and you don't even realize. Contentment is in that one embrace which you get at the end of the day. Contentment is that one kiss which you give in the morning.Contentment is my husband. Life has not been perfect for us. It was full of ups and downs. Hate and love. Embrace and separation. Joy and tears. However in the end we always found contentment in each other. His embrace is my heaven. His heart is my favorite place to live. His company is what I yearn the most. His smile is what completes me. He is my imperfectly perfect husband. He is my happy place; my contentment.
ItArya's p.o.v....I woke up at 12 in the morning and found Alim was nowhere to be seen. After doing my business in the washroom I came out of the room only to come face to face with a serious Peter."Peter?" I called out his name in surprise. I wasn't expecting him to be here."Hello," he said curtly while nodding his head.I also said a meek hello and walked towards the kitchen.I was still not on good terms with Peter. First of all that event of him almost killing me was fresh in my mind. Second, he was not that friendly and we never really talked. Third, he was always glaring at me.Entering the kitchen, I found Logan sitting on a chair and eating something."Logan!" I squealed excitedly
Some scenes can be offensive for some readers. Please avoid reading if you can't handle physical abuse!.....Alim got out of his Escalade with Suleiman. He took off his shades and by the nod of his head gestured for Suleiman to go with him.They both walked together into his farmhouse. Or should we say the farmhouse he was using as a warehouse?There stood a man with a gun in his hand, waiting for them."Where is Melana?" He asked curtly."She is in the room upstairs. Henderson is guarding her and Kingsley has been shouting since you left to let him out and see Melana."He nodded his head. "Ok. I'll take it from here. You can take the day off if you want a
Note:This story is a male protagonist based. The idea of Arya forgiving him was disturbing to some. I won't say what she did was the right thing today. She should stand up for herself but she didn't. That was her character. From the start of the story she has been a dependent girl, she depends on Alim for everything. Every little thing. Whether it be her clothes or food. And when this incident of Alim forcing himself upon her happened, she was traumatized as every other girl would be. Later she blamed it upon herself that she was at fault by taking pills and not consulting Alim regarding that.On the other hand, Alim was unaware of Arya's perspective. He was regretting what he had done to her. He was ready to divorce her for her happiness but she herself forgave him....This is how the story is. This is describing their situatio
Mature content ahead!...She was unconscious, lying on the hospital bed. He had been sitting with her since they had returned from the warehouse and came to the hospital.They had left that place at dawn and now it was almost 4 in the afternoon. Alex along with Melana and his men was already shifted to his own warehouse back in the States. Dikiy Voin's men wanted to take them but Alim refused. So they returned to Pakistan.Now Alim, Arya, Logan, and ten other men were left behind in Russia.When he noticed Arya stirring he got up and left the room. He didn't want her to see him. He didn't know what will be her reaction now. He himself hadn't forgiven himself. How could he expect her to forgive him?The Doctor had earlier came up
He was in his office, attending a meeting but his mind was wandering far off. Suleiman was eyeing him continuously and sometimes glared at him to make him pay attention to the matter at hand but he didn't pay any heed neither to him nor to the meeting.When the meeting ended, Suleiman got up shook hands with the men, and then turned around to face him."What the fuck you were doing?" He hollered."Nothing," Alim replied."Either go get her or throw her out of your damn mind. I can't watch you sulking around like a bitch.""Today is our anniversary." He heard Alim saying."So?" His anger was not decreasing a notch.He was done with his behavior. He wanted him to man up and take a firm decision. Either let the girl go and move on himself or get the girl and have peace.But his friend was doing nothing. He was doing ne
The life!Life is that one place where you enjoy yourself. It is that one feeling that makes you alive. It is that one sin you want to commit overnight and repeat to build heights. It is that one person you want for your good and terrible spans of time.Alas! I haven't lived life for the entire 29 years of my life.I lived it and lived it to the fullest in the one year only- when she was with me. Beside me, holding my hand. Lying by me at night.I remember that day vividly when I saw her for the very first time. It was like if my breath was sucked out of my body. I didn't believe in the shit like soulmate but seeing her I was hell sure she was my one and only.It wasn't her beauty that triggered me. Although she is beautiful beyond measures, she is solely made to give the hard competition to the goddesses of the world.Her Raven hair falling on her shoulder
Arya had returned to her home in Pakistan along with Minahil. They had flown in Alim's jet. When Alim had suggested that Minahil had put a fit, not wanting to oblige. Then Zara had come and persuaded her saying, "Arya is not ready to face anyone else in this condition," this made Minahil back down reluctantly. She was sitting with her mother in the lawn, Arya was asleep in her room."It has been almost a day why Arya hasn't come out of her room? And why you came back so early and on top of that with Arya? Did she have a fight with Alim?" Mrs. Safina, their mom, questioned Minahil."Mom, she is fine just a little tired," she replied, trying to sound nonchalant."Is this a little tired?" Her mom gasped. "You should be more tired than her but you are all fine." He