Author pov
DHA, Creek club
Karachi
Sidharth couldn't help but glance in shehnaaz's way yet again. She was having conversation with some lady from his political party who came to greet her, she's really humble when it comes to talking she never let anyone realise she holds higher position than them by being his wife
"Asalam-o-alaikum sir" Lady greeted him as well. Sidharth nodded his head
Shehnaaz shifted her eyes on him who stands just few steps away from her. She didn't realise he was here, she thought he went somewhere. His eyes locked with hers, her cheeks turned pink because of him looking at her like that. She broke their eye contact and looked away
She bite her lower lip still feeling his gaze. His gaze dropped on her lips when she bite them and sudden rush of heat went through him which made him adjust his suit's pant. She has no idea what's she doing to him even without trying, he really wants to take her home and show her what she's doing. He looked around venue to divert his attention because he can't handle this much temptation
Shehnaaz wander her eyes to look for Mrs Narejo and her mother in law who went to see someone, she couldn't find them. She badly wants to stay away from him because he's making her nervous and her heart beat was rising. She really doesn't wanna talk to him nor wants to be in his presence, she really can't believe he didn't tell her about his almost engagement with Haleema, imagine if she would have done same? Pura ghar apne sar per uthana tha isne
"Where?" Sidharth pull his hand out of pocket to get hold on her wrist before she walks away. He's starting to annoy her with his questions every time she's moving
She pointed at Zain who was standing by food buffet with some girl who has her back against them. She wants to give him silent treatment but she has promised him she won't do that again. His thumb gently rubs over skin of her wrist as his eyes followed her finger. He intertwined his fingers with her, this melted her heart little bit, she hides blush that crept over her cheeks
"You aren't speaking with me?" He asked cupping side of her face with other hand. She slightly wide her eyes because of surroundings, they are at someone else's wedding
"Sidharth log hain yahan per dur hathe" She bring her hand to remove his hand but he held that as well
"Batao mujhe Shehnaaz" He held her hands in firm grip as his eyes landed on her maroon painted lips which she slightly parted before glancing around in embarrassment of something looking at them like this. He looked again in her eyes
"Apne mujhe bataya kyun nahi apni engagement ke bare mein?" She couldn't help but feel emotional, her eyes started to filled with tears
"You never asked meri jaan tumhe pata hai I never tell before someone asks agar tum pochti jhoot nahi bolta there is no point in lying here" He explained feeling uneasy seeing her crying over something like this, maybe she's hurt more than he thought. He can expect this from her since she's sensitive and emotional
"I'm sorry" He instantly said without thinking to make her stop crying. He himself can't believe he said those words this easily without thinking like before
"Apko ko abhi bhi pasand hai?" She asked stupid question
"Agar pasnad hoti toh tumse Nikkah kyun krta? Agar pasnad hoti toh tumhare liye therapies kyun leta agar pasnad hoti toh abhi yeh kyun soch raha hu ke what I'm gonna do with you tonight when we go home" He said in dangerously low voice moving his face closer to hers while sliding his hand down her to rested it over her waist
