All Chapters of HER SECRETS, HIS LOVE: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Rumeysa shrugged of whatever she was feeling and processed what the handsome devil had told her. Was he trying to isolate and starve me? Psychology? Well, he is in for a big disappointment. She thought smirking. She had lived on the streets and hunger was nothing new to her. As for the isolation from contact with other fellow humans, well, she is an introvert by nature and the only ones she interacted with were the angels at the orphanage and her elder sister and mentor.Well, I hope you have fun watching me, she thought as she flexed her arms that were somehow untied somewhere between his sinful whispers and the stolen kiss. It was the beginning of a very interesting week for Muntaha.A whole week has passed and the little girl has neither complained nor asked to be let out. Rumeysa would fast from eating during the day and break her fast with the little food she was given. The food was most of the time made up of leftovers but she neither complained nor did she feel

Muntaha let out a shaky unsure chuckle after Abdullah’s question. He looked at his brother and answered uncertainly, “I have no idea what I feel for this little girl but I feel drawn to her like moth to the flames. Everything about her set sparks to my dark world. I can’t stop feeling drawn to her even before I discovered a beautiful face under the veil.She has managed to keep me interested and now, my heart…, he paused and took in a deep breath “my heart felt torn when I realized that she has been in bed the whole day. For a moment there, I thought, s...s...She was dead. Just the thought of not hearing her sassy replies made my heart ache. I am not sure what I feel for her but...” before he could finish his sentence, the door was unlocked from inside and the doctor emerged.Both the men looked at the woman expectantly. Aisha cleared her throat and proceeded to relay the little girl’s medical state.” The patient is suff

Muntaha involuntarily chuckled. She didn’t even know his name while he knew more than enough about her. “I can’t close my eyes but I promise to lower my gaze. I promise not to take advantage of you. Can I come in now please? You are hurting,” he pleaded. He was no longer interested in keeping his mask on. His worry for her exceeded his resolve to stay cold and unfeeling.Rumeysa let out a whimper which gave him the last push to enter the lavish bathroom. Rumeysa tried to sink lower into the bath tub to hide her naked body. Muntaha removed the bathrobe lying on the comfortable couch in the vast bathroom and took a few long stride to reach the tub.He tried his best not to look at her naked inviting lean body but it was almost impossible. Even so he focused on carrying her out of the tub and stood her up supporting her body with his own as he put on her bath robe. All this while Rumeysa shut her eyes and hide her face in his broad chest.Sh

The blue eyed beauty was in deep thoughts. Her heart was filled with regrets and displeasure but she didn't know what to do. Ever since she met this guy whose name she didnt even know, she has broken more rules than she had done for the past 18 years of her life.  He took her away from her comfort zone, removed her veil and saw her face. That was not the worst part though. She could vividly recall how he had scooped her out of the bath tub in her birthday suit. It was not intentional but this did nothing to comfort her heart. Not only did he see her naked but also he had been holding her and pampering her freely. Her religion did not allow free mixing of men and women. It was done in order to protect the ladies and honor them but now she felt as though she had no honour left. He had seen and done more than any man ever did. A part of her wanted to hate him and blame him for

 Back at the orphanage the morning after Rumeysa's kidnap!The sound of a fire alarm rung boisterously across the orphanage at 4.00am in the morning. Unlike the usual calming voice of the Muadhin( the person who calls Muslims to prayers ), this was not only bizarre but also disturbing.Fatah Ardis (the orphanage) had one of the best security team and system but apparently someone had managed to drug the guards and break into the building. A ruggedly handsome man woke up from his bed with a worried look on his face. This was new. No one has ever dared to get into the orphanage forcefully as the managers of the place were known for there friendly nature. The place had been assigned the best security teams or so he thought. This alarm meant trouble. Swabir sat up and lit the lamp near his bed. The frown on his face distorted his already rugged features as he placed the reading glasses on his