When his words processed in her brain a surge of anger shot through her body. She pushed him back but he didn't even stirred a bit instead he got more closer to her, that their bodies were mushed together.

"Oh so now you remember that you are my husband"

She scoffed at him. He looked at her with hooded eyes, taking in every detail of her. Her cheekbones were tinted rouge, her hair covering the right shoulder completely. His eyes clashed with her angry ones.

"I never forgot"

She just chuckled at his response and shook her head at him.

"You left the day when it happened and came back after three years, now you're saying you never forgot"

Tears welled in her eyes when she remembered everything. She was only fifteen years old when she was tied to him. It was their grandmother's last wish, she survived the accident and was hospitalized for a week and she wanted her grandchildren to get married as soon as possible. So the nikkah was done in the hospital and only his parents and his chacha knew about that.

After the nikkah he left Pakistan and went to UK to complete his studies but it was just an excuse to get rid of her, she knew that. She needed him the most but he left her, her parents and grandmother had just died and then he left her. She was broken to an extent. When he came back after three years the Falisha he knew was completely gone. She never talked to him and her behavior was always cold towards him.

"What did you wanted then huh, that i start a family with you when you were just fifteen years old"

He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her towards himself roughly. He was appalled at her words. He was so young at that time and didn't knew what happened. So he left to clear his mind and came back only when he had accepted her completely as his.

"You never tried to talk to me"

She whispered, a lone tear left her eye and slowly went down kissing her cheek. He wiped it with his thumb.

"Tum ne mujhay kabhi apnay pas anay hi nahi diya"
(You never let me came close to you)

He breathed out, his black orbs gazing in her gazelle like eyes. He pushed the strands behind her ear and cupped her cheek lovingly but she pushed his hand back and wiped her tears.

"It doesn't matter anymore"

She pulled her hair back from her shoulders and tied them in a bun. He was watching her closely inspecting her moves, a mischievous grin on his face.

"My little angry bird"

He pulled her hair open and they bounced on her back. Grabbing her neck he pulled her closer to him and brushed his lips lightly on her cheek, giving her a taste of his warmth and love. Dragging his lips down he pecked her lips. She pushed him back and wiped her lips roughly, giving him a hard glare she ran out of the room but his words stopped her.

"I talked to Aba about your rukhsati"

She turned around and from her expression it looked like she was going to kill him but he was just looking amusingly at her. She walked towards him slowly and stood in front of him, craning her neck a little to look at him she smirked, and his smile vanished.

"I would rather die than agree to this"

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She was standing in the porch waiting for the driver who had gone to petrol pump to fill the car. Her friend invited her to dinner, she did'nt wanted to go and asked Beena to come with her but Beena had fever so she was going alone. She was wearing a mint green shalwar with white chickenkari shirt and chiffon dupatta, she left her hair open after straightening, and with very minimal makeup she looked ethereal. 

"Where are you going?"

She looked up from her phone and saw Samar standing in front of her watching her with a smirk on his face. She cursed the driver for being so late, now she had to face this devil.

"I am going to my friend's house"

She replied and turned her face away from him, she did not even wanted to see his face, God knows how she tolerated him all this time.

"I can drop you"

He replied and smiled at her, gesturing towards his car, but when she did'nt move he stepped closer to her but before he could do anything the driver came. She breathed a sigh of relief and giving him a stink eye she went towards the car.

He watched her figure sitting in the car and then the car moved away from porch outside the gate. He ran a hand through his hair and smirked.

"That day is not far when you'll be by my side"

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He was sitting in his office, everyone had left but he was still here. His thoughts wandering around her. Her words had depressed him deeply she did'nt wanted rukhsati, he had talked to his father without asking her. He was afraid now what if she told his father that she was not ready, he knew his father would take her side because of how much he loved her.

But he could not bear anymore, he wanted her by his side now. Her anger towards him was completely justified but it was not only his fault if he did not tried to make move she also did'nt approached him. Now she was blaming him for everything. He sighed and switched off his laptop and grabbed hiss coat from the chair and stood up to leave when his phone rang.

"Yes Daniyal"

"Bhai please go pick Falisha, she told me to pick her up from her friends house but i forgot."

Shahzain looked at the clock and grabbed his keys and left hurriedly.

"How can you be so irresponsible, do you know what time it is"

He cut the call and opened his car, placing his coat in the back he started the ignition and reversed the car out of the parking.

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"Thank you so much for dropping me"

She smiled at him and got out from the car. She was waiting for Daniyal but he did not show up, her friend's brother offered to drop her off, she had no choice but to accept his offer.

She had reached the porch when car came in, she stopped and turned around to look hoping it was Daniyal she was so angry at him, but it was Shahzain who got down from the car, seeing him she scrunched her nose and turned to left.

"Stop"

He yelled and marched towards her. She just rolled her eyes at him, she knew what he was going to ask her.

"Who was he?"

"My friend's brother"

She replied to him calmly, she did not wanted to fight with him because she was tired, she turned around to leave but he held her arm, pulling her close to him. Her hair were swaying from the wind. He grabbed a few strands of her hair but she pushed his hand away.

"Kab tak aisay karo gi Falisha"

( For how long will you behave like this.)

"Jab tak mera dil karay ga"

( For as long as i want)

She replied smugly, she could see how much her harsh behaviour  was hurting him but she did not care one bit. 

"You were mine, and you will always be mine even if you accept it or not"

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