Hamza was wide awake as he lay there with her in his arms. Last night was the best night of his life and there was no doubt about that. He never thought that intimacy could feel so beautiful. He tried his best to stay away from her knowing that she was a distraction. He had only one goal in his life and that was to become the Mafia king of the whole continent. He had his priorities set but then distraction was hurled into his life in the form of Hooriya.A ravishing little trembling pixie who was scared of him. The way she looked at him with her big anime eyes when he would threaten her. She was seductive and innocent at the same time and she didn't even know.He never knew that a distraction would rock the ground of its axis under his feet. She became his life. His goal. His dream. His everything. He couldn't even imagine living without her. Even the slightest thought of her leaving had such unbearable pain clutching his heart in its vicious grip that he didn't know how to make it g
"What would you like to order?" Hamza asked, looking at her expectantly. They've been having breakfast at this restaurant. Hooriya ordered pancakes as Hamza ordered for himself.She was all shy and blushing every time their eyes met and she would immediately lower her gaze. Hamza on the other hand was smiling goofily at everything she says or does.They ate in calming silence and after that, they walked to the nearby market. She insisted that they had already done so much shopping but he wants her to buy more things for herself. If it was up to him he would buy jewels and precious things of the whole world for her.She noticed how he walked at a snail's pace beside her. She knew he was walking slowly for her because he knew she was still in a little bit of discomfort. And his behavior melted her heart into oblivion. She squeezed his hand as he glanced at her and she passed him a sweet smile.He felt the wild thump in his chest as he smiled back at her. Pulling her hand up, he lay a ki
"I missed you both so much," Batool said as she hugged Hooriya before Hamza and kissed Hooriya's forehead whereas Hamza stared at his mom a little taken aback. It was obvious Batool loves Hooriya but to such an extent that she would greet her daughter-in-law before her son but it melted his heart. If anything he wanted was for his mom to be happy with his wife."You are glowing my daughter," Batool beamed as she held Hooriya's forearms. Hooriya blushed, lowering her eyes.Hamza cleared his throat yet Batool was conversing with Hooriya. "Ami, (mom,) you forgot you have a son," Hamza groused and Batool's eyes snapped to him. She let out a chuckle before pulling her son down in a tight embrace as she kissed his forehead. He smiled lovingly at Batool and kissed the back of her hand just the way Hooriya did."You don't love me anymore," Hamza whined and Hooriya smirked at him. "Don't be jealous," Hooriya mused as Hamza scrutinized her, and Batool's eyes twinkled in joy as her wisdom-filled
Cold.Hooriya felt cold seeping into her body through her feet which were on something chilly yet she felt her body burning up in heat as if she was thrown in lava.She tried to open her eyes but her eyelids felt so heavy. There was a delay in her body's response to her nervous system. Her mind was working fast yet her body was taking too long.A groan of discomfort left her lips as she groggily opened her eyes. She want to scratch her neck, it was parched as if someone had rubbed it with sandpaper. She winced when she tried to move her hands but felt them immobile. She blinked as her eyes adjusted to her surrounding. Her brows furrowed when she was met with an unfamiliar place. It was dimly lit. She stared at the cold tiles under her bare feet. Where were her shoes? She blinked at the lounge and the place was unrecognizable, she didn't know where she was. Was it one of Hamza's penthouses or farmhouse? Her brows shot up when she saw a man sitting on the settee to her right at some d
"Have you lost your mind! Why would I do that?" Hooriya hissed, enraged and he chuckled darkly."I expected that from you so I've already sorted it out. You'll be telling him exactly what I want you to tell him pretty soon. It's just a matter of a few days." He mused."I'm never going to spout such nonsense." She hissed, her voice quivering in the end."You think Hamza would still be looking for you? You were out for a whole night, Hooriya. What he must be thinking? He has so many enemies and he knows what enemies do when they get their hands on your weakness." Waqas said cruelly, splitting her heart into two."You're a bastard!" She screamed, struggling wildly as he laughed."Trust me I won't touch you. I've my eyes set on someone else, she will be here in a few days. Until then you can enjoy your stay here," Waqas said as he got up and walked out leaving her alone with Ghazala standing in the corner keeping an eye on her.The days passed at an agonizingly slow pace. Ghazala was on h
His heart had ceased to beat the moment he heard gunshots through the phone as Hooriya screamed. It was as if someone grasped his heart in a vicious hold and was squeezing the life out of him.He was growling at his men to get the cars out as he grabbed his gun and got into the car putting it to drive.He could hear her crying and his insides churned in anxiety as he sped through the traffic, cutting people off as he maneuvered through the cars on a freeway.Clutching the phone to his ear with one hand. He tried his very best to reach her on time as ten cars were hot on his tail. His men drive through and cut people off just like him.Farhan had already called Salar and asked him to get to the place as he was home so he could reach there faster.Hamza's heart was thumping in his ears and something gripped his soul. It was terror. Raw fear of losing his Hooriya. His knuckle turned white with the force he was holding the steering wheel. "Hoor! Talk to me, Hoor!" He growled but he only
Hooriya was crying as she struggled violently. She watched as Waqas disappeared from her sight along with Hafsa and her heart dropped more into the pit of her stomach."Please! Leave her!" Hooriya screamed that her throat dried up as she went into hysterics of coughs.Usama motioned at the men to walk out as they all nodded their heads and stepped out except for Ghazala. She stood there in the corner watching Hooriya silently.Usama frowned at the woman. "Do I have to give you an invitation? I said leave," Usama gritted out causing Ghazala to flinch."Boss had strictly ordered me to stay beside the girl 24/7," Ghazala said calmly as Usama clenched his fists in annoyance."Now, I'm ordering you to leave," he gritted out but Ghazala didn't move.Snickering at her defiance he ignored the brute of a woman and focused his gaze on Hooriya who was crying.Leaning closer he grabbed her chin and made her look at him. A rancid grin was plastered on his features making her sick as she tried to j
Waqas' broad shoulder dug into Hafsa's belly as she tried to struggle but her body had gone limp. She could barely move her hand but her mind was on full alert. She could understand, hear and see everything.Hooriya's hysteric crying twisted her heart as she tried to fight against the hold of a giant man who was walking to God knows where.Her heart came to her mouth when she stared at the stairs, she was traumatized by the God damned height. If by chance he dropped her from here, she would die for sure, even half of her bones would break.Her hair blocked most of her view as she noticed that he had kicked open a door and then slammed it shut.She was expecting a hit on the floor as he would throw her, instead her body was put gently on the soft mattress.Her eyes flew open as her chocolaty hues met with the brown ones who peered down at her with a clenched jaw.She noticed his red cheek. She had slapped him well and he deserved it."H...Hamza will kill you," She said in her slurred v