58. Agony

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