Chapter - 57

As the days passed, Ameera felt like a bird with clipped wings. Haider's possessiveness had intensified, and he hadn't left the mansion even for a moment. She couldn't help but feel captivated and trapped in his presence. Every corner of the mansion seemed to echo with his watchful eyes, and she felt like a prisoner within its walls.

The atmosphere in the mansion had grown tense, and Mrs. Doris, the one person Ameera had found solace in, was terminated from her job. Ameera felt even more isolated and frightened, wondering if she could trust anyone within those walls.

Her days were filled with an uneasy quietness, and Haider's constant presence felt suffocating. She longed for space, for the freedom to explore the truth without his watchful gaze. But she also feared what he might do if she dared to venture out on her own.

Ameera tried to maintain some semblance of normalcy, going about her daily routines, but her mind was in a constant turmoil. She felt like she was walking on eggshell