𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐚𝐬.

𝟔𝟒. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐌𝐢𝐚.

The sun rays kisses the ground, it peeked through the curtains of the magnificent room, obliging the Giant man to shuffle and conceal his face from the sun rays, he attempted to hide his flawless face in the fluffy cushion, whilst a groan slipped his mouth.

“ Master ” comes a dread filled voice from one of his guards, it seems like their master was lost in someone's charm, his lips fiddled a dazzling smile as the previous night's occurrence flashed in front of his eyes, his heart yearned to tell the tales of her beauty.

He adjusted his pair of alluring ocean blue eyes to the brightness of his room, and took a double check at the man standing with an envelope in his palm, a look of mystification crossed Musa's face as he raised his perfect eyebrows in questioning.

The guard took a step further, and placed an envelope in the bedside table, nodding his head at his Master who ran his fingers through his already messy hair, licking his dry lips as he stood up, permitting the man to move out the room.

He picks up the brown envelope nonplussed, discerning this envelope actually was in the name of his wife, he made up his mind to give it to her, but at the second elapsed something in his mind clicked and urged him to open it, a dread encompassing his soul of something that his mind was telling him perhaps he doesn't want to believe it, but what he read next was enough to snatch his breath and make his blood boil .

“come to me, I'll make you scream my name every night ”

He tightened the grip over it, his eyes shooting red as his muscles in his arms hardened, he pressed his lips tight before he dashed towards the familiar room in outrage, anger making him turn blind and at the moment Musa Hassan Khan couldn't see anything except that ‘she was his ’

He sprinted into the room and his outrageous eyes collided with the serene pair of beautiful eyes, she stared at him dumbfounded, her long brown hair loosely Falling over her shoulder and down, a frown plastered across her forehead.

He push her to the nearby wall, taking her off guard as his eyes changed its color, he attempted to breathe in her scent and calm his anger down but nothing seemed like working at the moment, she Snatched the envelope from his palm and found herself drenching in disdain, as it slipped from her arm and fell over the white marble floor.

“ I conquer the world and you belong to me, do you get that Cara Mia - my beloved?” he whispers dangerously in her ears, sending shivers to run down her nerves, she breathed to calm her senses and commenced to shove this bulgy man but as expected he didn't move an inch.

“ Before i belong to anyone i belong to myself”  she yells, her voice echoing in each corner of the room, she slaps him across his face in outrageous unable to bear how he attempted to manhandle her, unaware his intentions wasn't wrong this time it was pure love and possessiveness.

She squeezed her eyes shut all ready that he would hit her back, a tear rolling down his eyes, but the man attached his forehead on hers, breathing in her scent, she opened her eyes to collide with the pair of puffy eyes, intense emotions oozing out his eyes, he placed a kiss on her forehead taking her dumbfounded, Before she gathered ourselves and ran to the familiar room.

She wipes the tears off her eyes, the scene flashing in front of her eyes as she breathed heavily, her heart holding remorse meanwhile she stepped in the familiar room to encounter dadi seated in the bed, passing a winsome smile her way as Fayra made her way towards her.

She places her head over dadi's lap, as dadi smiled softly caressing her hair in adoration, meanwhile Fayra clenched and gulped her tears, her heart filling in remorse for her acts whilst her mind played with the words that was inscribed in the envelope, her mind racing and chasing to figure out who must be the real culprit and what exactly they need from her.

“ what makes love do dadi?" Fayra questions in her daze of thoughts, stifling a excruciating sigh as she stares at the old woman's eyes, who seems lost in her thoughts, a soft smile fiddled in the corner of her beautiful lips as her face which held wrinkles shinned in beauty.

“ love makes a simple person so special, it makes a monster to turn all soft and bow down, love makes the soul beautiful, love is the reason for the dead soul to survive, love is all people crave to have, and those who have it don't cherish it, whilst when they lose it, they destroy themselves” Divulged the old woman, her words coming out tight and wobbly as she wiped the tears of Fayra's eyes that shedded without her consent.

Fayra recalled the words the old woman said, as the flashbacks of her beast flashed in front of her eyes, she could acknowledge the change in his behavior, he had now grown soft towards her meanwhile Fayra's heart held dread deep down, fearing what if he cause harm to her, but her heart whispered about the love they carried for her in his eyes, making her breathe heavily frustrated.

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