(Old version 7+8)

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(Part 7+8)

(Unwilling bride+Ruthless captivity)

Sultan's POV

Another woman?

You make me laugh Amore. There was no way I was going to forget you and clung to someone else. No other woman could be like you. Everytime I searched for someone to love me,to bear my burden with me all I found was greed. Either it's my money or my looks. You running away from me made me excited. Finding you wasn't a big deal. I owned the entire city. Where would you run?I had already ordered Zubair and he was working on my instructions. But instead of searching aimlessly I decided to use a little brain. I staged my own death and prepared for a fake funeral procession. My innocent butterfly flied straight into my trap as I expected.

I stood watching the crowd and it wasn't difficult for me to recognise my Amore from behind. She was still there looking at my fake grave when everyone else started leaving. Wow.....and then she denied being in love with me. She unveiled her face.

"I am sorry Sultanji. I never thought you would die."

How could I die leaving you behind Amore?

Cause we had lots to do together. We would marry,have many babies and grow old together then die. But you got me really worried trying to run away.

"And I never thought you would run." I said in a fake tone of getting hurt. She turned at me as her beautiful eyes widened. Her entire face was wet due to the rain. She looked down at me like she saw an entity.

"Ghost,"she whispered before falling unconscious but before she could land on the floor and hurt herself I grasped her. I protectively secured her in my arms as I scanned her beautiful face. Droplets of rain water on her face enticing her appearance. I felt a terrible urge to kiss her then and there. But I knew I would fail to hold myself back and break the limits. I wanted to go slow with my Amore. I immediately brought her to the car and drove her to my farmhouse. At that moment taking her to my house was a trashy idea. And I wanted to have a little fun with my Amore in our alone time. I called Zubair and told him to cancel all my meetings and deals and nobody should disturb me when I would be with my sweetheart. When we reached there,I carried her to the bedroom and layed her on the bed. Meanwhile I got a phone from Zubair.

Mishti's POV

I somehow opened my eyes. Why was I feeling different?I looked around to see it was a different environment. Now I remembered seeing Sultanji before blacking out.

"Slept well baby?"

My face snapped at that direction. I felt my body going limp as I noticed Sultanji standing there. He was shirtless, leaning on the door and sipping something. I had a terrible feeling in my guts when I saw his eyes digging holes into my soul.

"But...but you died?"

He snickered making me feel dizzy. What was happening? He walked towards me. With each step my heartbeat paced. I cuddled into a ball unable to move back. He placed the coffee mug on the table near the bed and sat facing me. "How can I die leaving you behind?When I don't have any intention of watching you from above getting married with someone else?"

I was slow to understand but then I realised it was all a trap to find me. I felt betrayed. I was in tears. Angrily I yelled at him,"You didn't do it right Sultanji!God will punish you for playing with my emotions."

I couldn't understand what was so funny about my statement but he started laughing. Even his laughter gave me chills.

His hand made its way to my face as I slapped it away,"Please don't touch me....."

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