My Twisted Mafia

Where it hurts..

' regrets...?'

He was eyeing her intently.. as if trying to work out how what she thought.. how her mind works..
But it was as if she was a closed book.
She didn't give out most of her thoughts.. nor did she show many emotions

Right now they had no lessons.. and somehow she managed to convince him to visit Boston..
just for ice cream
He wanted to lock himself up in his room and study .. but as always. She had plans of her own
And just so.. he had to come

She was smiling as her hazel eyes glittered ..
He thought...
she was the most beautiful woman in the world..

' I have none..' she said finishing her third vanilla ice cream ' I need another one..'

' that's enough.. you'll catch a cold..' he said holding her now cold hands.. I'm his warm ones..

She pouted ' you're so lame..'

He smiled ' yet you're here with me..'

She smiled involuntarily..' I'm with you because you are cute..'

' hmm ' he said again starring at her face

' what are you thinking Ian..? '

' how you don't have any regrets..' he said tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

She sighed leaning on his side

' I don't know if it's a regret or just guilt.. but if it is then I regret leaving him behind..'

' who..?'

' my brother..'

He pulled her closer ' tell me about him... Your brother'

*

" I called her here.."  Ian said

Isqaar frowned.. " why..? Just because you got him this room it doesn't mean you can invite whoever.."

" I didn't pay.. she did.."

Ahmed was still staring at the woman in front of him..
She stared back.. her face looked Stern and strict..
Just as he remembered.

He didn't know she was here..
He never knew where she was..
He always did a thorough check on the place he was going before going there.
This time it was different..
He wasn't even supposed to be here..
He was ..for the most he understood, supposed to die under Sabri's wrath..

After the epic accident he wasn't expecting in Madrid..
He was taken hostage. He knew he had reached the dead end and didn't bother escaping..
Infact Everytime he moved.. he felt like dying..
He didn't fight them because he knew he had no where to go afterwards

But events Turned when he got that single line text

' Naseer wants you to come back.. Isqaar's  getting married '

His phone had been off.. and he wasn't planning on switching it on.
But he wanted to switch it on .
That way..  they'd find his corpse if he died there
But the text..
It made him think..
If he died now
They'd be in danger
If he died now..
She'd get married.

So he had killed the kidnappers before Sabri arrived Madrid.
And soon was on the next flight to the states..
He did this in a hurry
Maybe if he did a background check he'd know
She was there ..

" I asked where you are going.. ?"

" Shira..?!" Naseer was first to speak..since everyone was quiet