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Remaining ride was silent but she can feel his constant gaze burning holes in her head. She refuse to look at him. Stupid lawyer! No manners and shame, she doesn't know much about Karachi but she certainly knows Emaar, Middle Eastern builder's luxury project in Karachi. Obviously he lives here must be corrupt lawyer. Wait a second why she's here?! She looked at him with wide eyes and he read her expressions
"If I can come to your house so can you. Just returning favour."
"Mujhe nahi chahiye!" She immediately refused "Mene help ki out of good will, I don't want anything in return. You can drop me black-"
"Another word and I am shutting your mouth." His eyes dropped on her lips, she noticed and kept hand over her mouth to cover it. He couldn't help but smirk at her action. "You think that will stop me hmm?" What does he mean! She gasped loudly when he reached for her both wrist forcefully and pinned them above her head with one hand despite her struggles. He brings his face just an inch away from hers, breath fanning across her lips he just want to kiss her already, she breaths heavily looking in his eyes with panic in them, he looks at her intently
"Krdu?" He whispered, she shook her head and turned her head completely, he chuckle using his other hand to grab her jaw and pull her back to face him. His fingers dig in hallow of her cheeks making her lips curved in pout temping him to kiss her. Kiss the soul out of her right there. Thought send blood rushing down his pants
"Chup chap ander chalogi?" She nodded immediately
"Good girl." He praised with kiss on her forehead and let go. She took breath she was holding while touching her both red cheeks
He gets off car and moved her side to open door for her which did surprise his men. He has never opened door for anyone. She got outside squeezing her eyes as sunlight hit her, she follows him slowly wherever he was going. There was two elevator. One bad written penthouse, he pulled out key card and swipe over to penthouse one. money money money must be funny in rich man's world, Shehnaaz glanced at women who came out of other elevator with baby boy hugging her like kola, her husband behind annoyed probably because baby is taking all of mama's attention
"You know you are worst wife." Husband said
"You aren't any better husband gadi-nasheen." Wife rolled eyes and walked past them, so pretty, she was pretty like model and her husband was- hand pulled her inside other elevator argh
She looked at Sidharth who stood straight with hand in pocket of his pants. Doesn't his back hurts standing that straight?. Sidharth looked at her when she was looking ahead, he thinks taking her home would be better than any restaurant as she must be thinking he's some scum already. Not that he care much but he wants to make good impression of his family on her which he kinda already has ruined. Still he has last chance, maybe she changes her mind? Who knows.
Ding of elevator made golden doors part away. She saw line of guards on either side, why so many! She was surprised, he grabbed her hand again and pulls her inside. Why would lawyer even need this much of guards. As they walked inside a song was playing which keeps getting louder as they get closer, she can noticed frown on Sidharth's face and when they get to lounge of penthouse. It was all like party environment with so many guys and girls. Shehnaaz noticed outfits of girls anything but modest non of them was even wearing pants
