𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝘽𝙀𝘼𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙁𝙐𝙇 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀

Chapter 37

Flashback

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Isha P.O.V

His eyes locked with mine making my heart skips a beat. There was a different type of raw emotion reflecting from his eyes. Is it safe to say I wasn't feeling comfortable in his presence?

The rain calmed down a bit making me relieve a sigh. A chill shivers ran down my spine when I saw him smirking at me. I realized that my white Kurti was stuck to my body like a second skin.

I squirm in my place and hide behind Fahad. My face heats up in embarrassment and I tightly clutch Fahad's shirt.

Zafar smirks and moved away from there leaving me alone with Fahad.

Fahad pulled me closer making my breath hitched. All my worries and tension evaporated in the thin air as I was in my husband's arms. He holds me by the nape of my neck and brought his lips to mine. He bit my lower lip causing me to open my mouth. I kissed him with equal eagerness as my toes curled.

He broke the kiss and look at me with desirous eyes.

"I missed you," He said wrapping his arms around me.

"I was so bored today. I was missing you a lot. I even called you but you weren't picking up the phone," I pouted.

He smiles and pecked my pout making me shy.

"I am sorry, Jaan. Let me shower you with love tonight," Fahad smirked and carried me in his arms in a bridal style.

I chuckled and hide my face in his chest.

Fahad carried me to the bedroom and pinned me to the wall. I was breathless due to his action.

He helped me in stripping my clothes as his hands were caressing my waist. A moan escaped my lips when he starts sucking on my skin down to my cleavage.

I tightly hold on to him as my legs felt weak. He carried me to the bed and hovered over me.

"Fahad," I moaned his name as he starts placing wet kisses on my throat.

I placed my lips on his making him groan. I ran my fingers on the hard contours of his body.

We spend the night in each other's arms passionately making love with each other.

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I woke up to an empty bed. I groaned when I didn't find him beside me. I sat on the bed and wore my clothes which were scattered around the bed.

I took a new dress from the wardrobe and went for the shower. The warm water flew away the tiredness making me calm.

I changed into my clothes and wrapped the towel around my head. My eyes went wide when I entered my room.

I saw Zafar sitting on the chair of my bedroom reading one of my books.

My blood boiled at the sight of him. No matter who he is, I can't allow random men to come and sit in my bedroom.

I immediately took my dupatta from the hook and wrapped it around myself.

"What are you doing here?" I asked trying to be polite.

His gaze fell upon me and a smirk played on his lips.

"I think we haven't been introduced to each other very well. I am Zafar and I am very much single if you are interested to know," He smirked making me cringe.

"So you want me to find you a bride?" I asked folding my hands over my chest.

Zafar chuckled making me raised my eyebrows.