Captive

Chapter-47

Rubab and her family members were thrilled about her engagement with Walid. They were preparing everything for the event. After spending the whole day in decorating their house and other preparations, they returned to their respective rooms for a quiet and peaceful sleep. Tomorrow is the event so they needed rest. 

Rubab just stepped into her room after talking to her mother about ornaments. The moment she stepped inside, a pair of muscular hands grabbed her tightly. Before she could scream or react, someone held a knife on her throat. Rubab's soul almost left her body feeling that butcher knife touching her skin. Neither she wriggled nor she screamed.

" Close the door," she was ordered. She obeyed silently but an irritated expression appeared on her face because this voice was familiar to her. It was non other than Dawood.

Turning her face at him, she questioned angrily," What are you doing here? How did you get into my room?"

" Can't you just move on, Dawood?" she was pissed off. " Live your life and let me live," she frowned with annoyance.

Dawood laughed at her words. After all this, he wasn't surprised by her words. It was expected of her. Her selfishness wasn't unknown to him anymore.

" You have no shame, right?" he asked in amusement. " I have never seen someone so despicable and vile."

Rubab rolled her eyes. " So you are here to vent your frustration after my rejection. Come on, Dawood. Be a man and move on. Don't keep ranting like girls," she taunted shamelessly.

Dawood grabbed her arms tightly. " Before suggesting me to be a man, be a human first."

" Why the hell you stole my hard work? How dare you steal my novel and proclaim it to be yours in front of the public! How could you?" he sounded disgusted.

Rubab didn't deny that she stole his novel. She remained silent for sometime. There was no guilt or remorse visible on her face for what she did. Instead, there was rage and annoyance clearly written on her face.

" So, what are you going to do now? Will you go to the police?" She asked chuckling. " Even if you go to the police, you can't prove that this story was written by you. I published it first. So, if you claim that it was your idea, I will claim that you stole my idea after publication. What do you think whose words will be belivable?" 

Dawood was ashtonished after hearing her words. She was flaunting her crime as if she had achieved something. She was proud of her stealing.

" You may have forgotten that you just published only three parts. What are you going to do about the last part which is here?" He questioned tapping his head.

Rubab replied confidently," I will write the last part on my own."

" Oh really! The person who couldn't write a single word from herself will publish a whole new sequel!" Dawood's laughter echoed in the whole room. His laughter seemed like poison to her ears.

She shouted at him," If you are done with your nonsense. Then, leave."

" Do you want another round of beating from my father?" Rubab threaned him.

Dawood grimaced. He didn't get scared by her words. " You have 24 hours. Delete your page and cancel your contract with the publishers. Otherwise,............"

" Otherwise, what?" Rubab questioned fuming in rage.

Dawood leaned close to her ear," Otherwise, the whole country will see our kissing pictures and screenshot of our sex chats."

Rubab pushed him away from her. She continued looking at him with terrified and shocked eyes. She never imagined Dawood will blackmail her like this.

" Let's see if your fiancee accept you or not after seeing our pictures," Dawood started laughing after watching her reaction.