Alizey was in her room when she heard noises coming from the living room. She was sure that there is no one in this house other then the beast and her and this fact alone was frightening for her but nonetheless curiosity got the best of her and she made her way towards the living room.
As she got closer she instantly recognized the voice it was Cane.
"Fuck man! You should've informed us that you've got her. We were searching for her for hours.
And what the fuck happened to your face? Don't tell me you've got a wild pet cat." Cane said all in one breath.
"That fucking wild cat is HER!" Alex spoke in an annoyed tone.
Alizey was watching them silently and she observed that both were tall and has the same height but the beast was more muscular than Cane.
Cane was silent and was staring at Alex with a scrutinising gaze. "What did you do?"
Cane asked suddenly surprising
Alizey was crying in her room, she felt so humiliated and vulnerable that she wanted to kill him at that moment she was so much angry at him because he made her helpless.Mia was hugging Alizey and was consoling her with sweet words."Is she alright!" They both got startled by Jacks voice.Alizey parted away from Mia and faced Jack. "Do I look alright to you!" She spoke sarcastically and marched towards Jack in complete anger to which he moved back looking a bit scared. "I'm going to kill that boss of yours. Trust me! I will put chilli paste in his eyes so he will become blind than I will beat him to pulp with my BARE HANDS!" She shouted the last part on top of her lungs while crying, making Jack to cover his ears."Jeez woman slow down. You're damaging my eardrums for CRYING OUT LOUD!" He spoke in the same manner like hers earning a death glare from her. "And trust me don't even think about this chili paste revenge
She closed her eyes in utter helplessness. She felt her hair getting loose and falling on her back.He was amazed how beautiful she looked with these dazzling hairs. Slowly he removed her pin making her silky brown locks to fall on her back. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing heavily. He caressed his fingers on her hairs removing them from her face.She jerked in his embrace when she felt his touch on her face. And opened her eyes which were filled with tears. "LET GO OF ME!!!" She yelled on top of her lungs and thrashed in his hold. "DON'T TOUCH ME!" She yelled in a high pitch voice. Making him curse out loud. "Fuck!"He jerked her forward making her go stiff. With his free hand he held her jaw making her lips to pout out. With that he crashed his lips on hers making her eyes go wide. He was kissing her forcefully but her lips was sealed in a thin line. He licked her lips for entrance but she kept it sealed making hi
He was shocked and parted away from her trembling figure. Her lips wobbling while crying silently with close eyes. She was breathing hard.He overcome his shocked expressions and chuckled at her.She flinched in surprise and stared at him. His chest and abs were extremely red due to the burn caused by hot soup.Allah help me please..."Why so sudden?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.She looked away from his smirking face. "Is it because after marriage this process of fucking won't be a sin or it can't be like all of a sudden you're interested in me?" He spoke in a teasing voice.His vile words infuriated her but she kept her lips sealed.He tucked her hair behind her ear making her flinch away from his touch. His fingers threaded in her hairs and he gave a rough tug on her hairs earning a whimper from her. "But what if I want to sin?"Her teary eyes s
"ZEE!""WHAT?""HURRY UP!""TWO MINUTES!"She shouted from the kitchen. And immediately take the breakfast to the dining area."Gosh Akhi! You behave like a five year old kid." Alizey scolded Jack and received few chuckles from the scary men which don't look scary anymore. Even the wrestler looks amused.She went inside the kitchen where Mia was already eating her food. She sat on her chair and started devouring her food with "Bismillah."A piercing voice of shot was heard making both of them jumped in their place. They both ran out of the kitchen towards the sound came from and saw all the men out of their seats holding their guns ready to attack.The sound came from the front door of the mansion followed by a knock startling everyone. Lucas the wrestler was the one who opened the door while holding gun in another hand ready to shoot.
"Shhh...I'm here Mia. Don't cry." Alizey cooed, lightly patting her head.Mia wiped her tears and nose and was looking at the wall with immense deep thoughts. "He killed my parents." Mia said with trembling lips.Alizey looked confused as well as mortified. "He, who?" Mia closed her eyes. "Mike" She spoke with such venom that Alizey couldn't stifle her gasp."He killed them when I was 17. He is known in the mafia for his high level of human trafficking business. He also runs a prostitution business and he had forced me into prostitution, when I refused and fought back. He made his man to rape me in front of him." Her lips trembled and tears poured heavily from her crystal eyes.Alizey couldn't stopped her tears from breaking out. "When the will to fight him back left me. He was glad that he broke me. He sold me in one of his auctions."Mia's breathing hitched as if she's reliving everything again. A
Alex sat on the edge of her bed with his fingers entangled in a fist and elbows resting on his thighs, gazing at her with his hawk like eyes.There was a dangerous glint in his grey eyes, which she can't decipher. With steady breaths she steps back and without turning around she unbolted her door for safety precautions, she can't interpret a single thing when he's around her.Her room looked smaller due to his dominating presence. She gulped as she recalled her talk with her mother.Did he know? Ya Allah! He's going to kill me...She whirl around ready to make a run for it but luck wasn't on her side as in a one swift motion large calloused hand wrapped around her delicate wrist and with a strong yank she collided with his hard chest.She yelped and abruptly moved back as if his mere presence burned her. His hold on her wrist became bruising. Her face changed into a mortified one as she scr
The ride to that unknown destination was excruciatingly long, but nonetheless she enjoyed her few moments of freedom, enjoying the trees passing by in a blur.From the corner of her eyes she saw the devil of all devils, wearing his Ray-Ban glasses looking all posh.He was driving painfully slow and that too a Lamborghini. Never in her life she thought, the person who bought a car like this would drive in a cycle's speed.Like man, seriously! It's a sports car for heavens sake! He should've bought a cycle if he didn't liked speeding. What a waste of this precious car on him.Alizey always had weird skittish for sports cars and speeding, but she never tried tho, because she can't afford such an expensive car.When she saw she was going with him in a sports car. She was excited and a bit of her fear of him replaced by the overpowering excitement but it soon died down because of his extremely snail like
She paled at his words. He tricked her into this trap. She gulped feeling sweaty all of a sudden. All the scenarios of last night racked her brain.The thought of being alone with him was extremely scary but being alone with him in reality, that too in the middle of nowhere was horror-stricken.Her eyes searched the surrounding for an escape or any sort of weapon. She must be prepared if he tried to attack her, but internally she was scared."I've told you before, I'm not going to touch you for now. So relax." He spoke smoothly in his deep voice.She merely glanced at his way her mind screaming only one thing...For now!What this suppose to mean? That he won't touch her now but later!She bobbed her head. "You lied..." And accused him in a soft voice. "I had to, because you weren't being cooperative, were you?" He spoke calmly.She closed her eyes shut, trying to contr
"Alexander."A soft voice spoke reaching the corners of the room, bringing new dawn to life as the moon and stars were chased away by the light.The large man hummed in response, groaning slightly while sleeping with his front facing the mattress and his back bare.Soft fingers trailed his inked wings on his back as if memorising the lines in the depth of their eyes. Slowly the soft caresses turned into a sensual massage. The fingers sliding at his back slowly in a pro manner. Making the man shudder in ecstasy as he growled lowly."Don't test me wifey!" The man mumbled in the sheets as a beautiful giggle resided in the room, like a lullaby of happiness for the broken hearts.The man felt a petite figure climbing at his back as she eagerly sat at his lower back. Slowly her fingers started doing tricks on his muscular back that small whimpers of satisfaction escaped his lips and th
Now she was sitting in her room, probably their room as she glanced at all the roses and fairy lights decorating the room, making it look beautiful. She was certain that it was Muskan's doing.Her train of thoughts were broken when the door creek opened indicating his presence as in a brief second the locking of the door echoed in silence making her nervous all of a sudden.Gulping she stared at her hands in her lap, which looked oddly interesting than the person who was standing in front of her removing his coat.Slowly Alex came and sat in front of her on the bed as she fidgeted with her fingers nervously. When she felt his fingers touching her chin softly as he make her face him but still her eyes were downcast with smokey eye makeup making her look exquisite."Look at meCorazon." He whispered softly as she hesitatingly met his grey eyes. He was looking extremely handsome up close.
From a week something was up, she knew it there's something going on between everyone she knows yet they behave normal but their eyes holds mischievousness.And now she's sitting in the salon with Muskan high on her heels as she's ramping to the stylists about the things they had to do to Alizey.The girl was confused as hell as she kept on inquiring what's happening but the girl kept her mouth sealed as made Alizey go with the stylists. And they did what not to her from waxing and what not making the girl blush furiously, as skin looked soft like snow after all the work they did on her.They made her change into heavy desi dress more like and not once they let the girl glance at her wearing as they immediately started doing makeup and it didn't took them long enough for doing her hair and than the placed a heavy designed scarf on her head, followed by jewelleries.And what seems like hours they let the girl to open
Alizey was in turmoil in those two months, after all these times she wanted to be with her family and when she was with them. She couldn't help but feel empty, seeing those divorce papers again and again, unknowingly she was missing his home which became hers without her even realizing it.The most stunned moment was the one when her mother shared everything with Alizey of what had happened in last seven months of her coma.Alexander was always by her side. He even begged forgiveness from her family. Her father knew that the man had changed drastically no doubt. Alexander even asked her father to take him to the mosque with him so he could accept Islam wholeheartedly this time. Mr. Riaz didn't believe him at first thinking of it be a trick to win their hearts but Alexander confirmed that he's doing it for himself as further more he going to free Alizey from this forced relationship. All those days Alexander won the heart of her family and eventually
The summer breeze swept through the air, moving across the hot land, whispering the tales of heartbreak in every corner.Two months has passed since he last saw her. In all these days he feared to hear news of the arrival of their divorce papers signed and sealed along with their fates.He wasn't the same man back at that time. This man as he stared at his reflection is far from that ruthless bastard. This man in the reflection was dying bit by bit as the life was fading away from his fingertips, yet he couldn't do anything about it other than feeling numb.The tired grey eyes stared back at him with lost hope. His once shoulder length hair was cut short in a pompadour style. His cheeks sunken in, highlighting his high cheekbones. His jaw sharp clenched under his thick trimmed bear giving him a rugged look.He looked lost!Shaking his head the man changed his clothes as he went into
Speeding it didn't take him much time as he reached to his destination. Running like a mad man through the corridors, he opened the door panting.There in front of him layed his life. His Corazon with machines attached to her body to keep her alive.His vision blurred with tears as he slowly came inside the room. Sitting on the chair beside her bed. Carefully taking her delicate hand in his large one he spoke. "It's been seven months baby. P-please wake up."The man hold her hand as he sobbed placing his forehead on her hand. His body racked with sobs as tears wet his beard. The door suddenly opened as the doctor came in."Sir congratulations. I was just about to call you that your wife just got out of the coma this morning-" The doctor's voice trailed of.Alexander felt his heart stopped as he felt a slightest of the squeeze on his hand. His eyes shot up as it met with tired mesmerising doe
FearAn unpleasant emotion of threat and pain. The one thing he never felt all his life was now his constant partner. Making his every breath like a burden of boulder on his chest.Every second seems like years of never ending darkness. Life is going. That's how it is and that's how it'll be.Life goes on, no matter what. But it's the person who remains in the dilemma of their loophole. Seeing their world repeat itself again and again.The house was oddly quiet. Lost was his happiness and lost was his sparkle leaving nothing behind but just a mirage of memories of those mesmerising eyes.Ringing of the house bell took him out of his trance as he slowly opened the door. Brad stood their holding a parcel. Brad almost shoved the parcel at him as Alexander stared at him confused."I'm not supposed to give the diary but I thought it would be better for yo
A point comes in life when you sail in middle of the ocean, trapped on contemplating whether to turn back to the never ending darkness or to chase the stars, and reach the far away place an oasis in darkness a heaven of happiness, yet it felt surreal to the imagination itself.A time when the simple air within stills in a pausing manner leaving your breathing sparse. The sun that once shines brightly hid behind the gloomy dark clouds, the waves that once crashed on the rocky edges of the shore stop, the stars fall down from their crown of a sky. Spreading emptiness in the loop of darkness in each corner. Everything around him is in ruins, and all he can do was stand there. Numb to do anything.Silence played in each corner.Sitting in the almost empty hallway of the corridor. The man stared at the cream wall ahead. A storm was burying in him that plays across the tides.Lost in its own thoughts, unaware of the storm
The man only grasped her throat harshly cutting her air supply, she clawed at his hands to get it off her but he only tightened his grip. "Don't you fucking dare wife! Such a fool of you to think that I've converted for real-" he hissed at her face as he continued. "You and your religion disgusts me!" He snickered, letting her go harshly that she fell on the floor, his breath smells of alcohol.She stared at him shocked not believing her ears. The man embraced the blond in his arms with such tender that she felt her heart ripping in trillions of pieces. Her eyes spoke such pain and hurt."I was willing to give you a chance but guess whatbruja, you don't deserve it. You're a whore and you'll remain one. I don't fucking feel like looking at you. God knows how many men you've slept with, I feel ashamed at myself to even feel something for you." He snickered as he gave her one disgusted look before disappearing above the stairs to his roo