Revenge To Love [Completed]

38 : My happiness lies beside you

Meerab remained in her husband's protective embrace. This is the room where she has missed him the most. The broken state of her after Murtasim's betrayal was seen by this room and the terrace. Every time, his tender embrace gives her confidence that history will not repeat itself. Feeling blissful, she laid her head on his shoulder and gave him a gentle kiss. These arms are her home, where she feels safe, and he is her protector. This man in front of her will always be her protector, even though the contract does not exist.

"Itni taiyar hui ho. What are your goals? Did you do that to seduce me? If that is the case, you have won", he said and Her cheeks shot up as she heard his deep voice.

He gripped her waist firmly with one hand and moved the other to her hair. When Meerab glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, she saw him nuzzling her open hair, and soon after, he tangled one hair strand in his own. When he was done playing with that specific hair strand, he inhaled deeply, smelling her hair.

When Meerab felt that he was losing his grip on her waist, she tightened her grip around his waist to keep them both together. She desires to savor every moment spent with him without fail. She has been in love with him for a long time and wants him in her life, just as he does. She wants to spend all of time in his arms because even a single minute apart feels like an eternity.

Murtasim gently held her neck, attempting to be cautious so as not to cause her any harm. When his hand lightly touched her back from behind and he took it off to meet her eyes, Meerab grinned. She raised an eyebrow to ask what, but he just carried on working without responding. He firmly placed his hand on her neck and began kissing it softly.

Feeling her legs jiggle, Meerab tightened her grip around his waist. She thought she had failed to capture his attention by wearing this suit, but he proved her wrong by kissing her neck. This man is everything to her, and she is falling more and more in love with him every day because of his softness. She shivered and began to breathe heavily as his cold lips touched her warm neck. She felt this beautiful sensation as she closed her eyes and thought she would pass out. After a minute of kissing her neck, he moved to the opposite side and kissed her neck from there as well. Meerab tried to control her heavy breathing but could not because she was overwhelmed by emotions.

Withdrawing his hand from her embrace, Murtasim put his hand on her cheeks. Knowing his intentions, Meerab nodded to allow him without opening her eyes. When he noticed Meerab's submissiveness, a smile appeared on his face, and she understood his intentions without saying anything. Meerab moved her hand to his hair and opened her eyes to see her husband. Why he is not proceeding? She wondered and noticed him checking her out. Feeling shy, she blushed under his gaze and gave him another hug. She had never experienced the level of shyness she is experiencing now, all from a single glance.

Now that she can read his eyes with only a glance, she can tell what he needs from her. She has already planned everything further because she believes they will not have privacy here. She arranged for their wedding, so she is looking forward to tomorrow. A Christian wedding because she wants to marry him again while also enjoying the ritual. She softly caressed his hair as she imagined herself being claimed by him in front of others when their marriage was announced. She blushed hard, realizing that those things would no longer be a dream. Her breath caught at his hot breath on her face and his eyes locked on her lips. She soon realized that this intense, exquisite feeling was almost causing her to pass out. She soon sensed his lips on hers, and he kissed her until he sensed that she was out of breath and turned away. Embarrassed, Meerab hugged him and shuddered when she sensed his hands encircling her arms once more, slightly lifting her dress.

"It's morning Murtasim. Someone might come," Meerab whispered, hurrying out of his arms because she did not want anyone to see them together. She trusts everyone here, but she does not trust her own destiny because too much has already happened in the past, and she can not take any more chances. This is why she fears evil eyes. Murtasim hid his smile behind a smirk and took her hand from behind.