His Imposed Wife

Chapter No 28

Saliha was walking beside them timidly.

"Come on, behave like a confident girl," whispered Hania.

She lifted her shoulder and walked ahead seductively. Looking confident outside but she was dying inside. She was afraid that if the Devil sees her like this, he will toast her.

"Hey Zain," she said, winking at him.

He coughs, nervously.

"Hey Saliha," he said, timidly.

She winked at Emaad as well. Emaad's eyes shift on Hunza and he knew she is behind this.

He folded his arm around his chest and looked at Hunza who was smirking. He nods his head in disappointment.

"What have you done?" Emaad muttered.

"Am, Saliha, are you okay?" asked Haeem but then he left his sentence in the middle and his eyes went to Hania who was standing there carelessly. Her bare legs looked so appealing and her cleavage was so revealing.

"What did you guys drink today?" asked Zain.

"Nothing darling, we are just snatching the spotlights," said Hania while walking ahead. Not even boys but girls were also looking at them, they indeed stole all the spotlight.

She walked ahead.

"Now excuse me, I have to do some business," she said, ignoring Haeem.

He exchanged looks with Zain.

"Me too," said Saliha and she walked towards the crowd.

Hunza walked ahead towards the boys and she grabbed the drink. "Enjoy," she said while tossing the glass with Zain.

"What have you done?" said Emaad in a whisper. She looked at him and smirked.

"Hey beautiful, can I have a dance with you?" said a boy who had jet-black hair and purple streaks. He must be a member of some school band.

She smiled.

"Now excuse me, I have to leave," Hunza said and walked with the boy. Emaad's fist tightened.

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"You brought me here but I don't know how to dance, you should have known," said Saliha.

"Just follow others," said Hania and she started dancing. She was indeed a good dancer. Saliha was standing there awkwardly because have no idea what dance is.

"Hey darling," she heard a hoarse voice behind her. She turned her head, startled. A tall boy was standing there smirking at her. She felt her heart beat fast. She was not expecting that.

"I found you alone standing here, could I accompany such beauty?" he asked. She looked around and Hania was busy with some random guy.

But then an image of Roman kissing that girl came into her head and so anger as well rush into her.

"Sure," she said, smiling awkwardly but she felt her voice was strange.

She was dancing while closing her eyes. She had no idea what she was doing. She was doing it only to take revenge on Roman. To make her feel comfortable she closed her eyes. She had no idea what was happening around her.

"Stupid dance, stupid Roman, Stupid everything, I don't know how to dance but still I have to do it," she thought. "When this will all be over," she thought. "Only if the devil sees me like this." She was annoyed.

Just then she felt a warm hand around her wrist and then the other hand on her waist. She felt current through her body.

She opened her eyes and found blue eyes furious.