His Imposed Wife

Chapter No 29

She has been crying in the room for hours and nobody came in to confront her. She felt useless for the first time. Just then her phone rang. She answered the call.
"Hello Saliha, how is it going?" It was Aunt Eliza.
"Hey aunt, it's fine," she said, trying hard to compose herself.
"What happened? Are you okay? You have been crying? I can sense it, tell me, let me ask Roman then, what happened, everything okay?" She asked many questions at once.
"No, no aunt no need to tense him, I am fine, I was just missing my grandma," she said, wiping her tears.
"Oh honey, don't be sad," said Eliza.
"When are you coming back?" she asked.
"Don't worry, by next week we will be home," said Eliza. "I miss you," she said with tears in her eyes.

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"What were you thinking?" he said, angrily.
"Are you out of your mind or what?" asked Haeem, angrily. He was punching the bag angrily.
"Roman, you are doing too bad with her," said Emaad.

"We are talking to you," said Haeem.
"You have humiliated her in front of us, in front of everyone like this, you know who she is to you?" asked Emaad.
"She is no one to me, she is nothing to me, always remember, she is the reason, I have spent my life hating someone so much, she was forced on me," Roman growled in anger.
They both become silent.
"If you hate her, then why did you save her, if you hate her then why did not let her dance with that Random guy?" asked Haeem.
He remained quiet.
"You are not justifying your actions," said Haeem and he got up. "Where is Zain?' asked Emaad to change the topic.

"I don't know, I have not seen him since last night," said Haeem.
"Yeah I left as well, I dropped Hunza home," said Emaad.

"How come you did not end up killing each other?" asked Haeem. Emaad gave him a sigh.

Roman was staring at his phone expressionlessly.
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She got down to the kitchen to eat something. The remains from the last night's party were all cleaned up. The servant did a pretty good job.

She walked towards the fridge and opened it up. Roman was sitting on the table and eating his flakes. She was avoiding him but she could feel his eyes on her. She was wearing a crop top and blue jeans. Revealing her tiny waist. His gaze fell on her waist and felt his arousal rise.

She walked towards the table ignoring him and started eating her apple pie. They were acting as if nothing happened last night or they didn't know each other.
"Your boyfriend is standing outside and looking for you," he said in a deep voice. She looked up at him with a confused expression.

"Kashan boy," he said.

"Yeah, like your dozens of girlfriends are sleeping in your bedroom," she thought.

"He is not my boyfriend," she said.

He shrugged.

She got up and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"I don't know," she said, shortly. He got up from his chair, angrily and walked towards her.

"You are living on my property so you have to tell me where you are going," he hissed.

She looked up in his blue furious eyes.

"Why does it matter to you?" she asked, annoyed with tears in her eyes.

He remained quiet for a while.

"Saliha, tell me where are you going?" he asked, trying to calm himself.

"I am going to Hunza's place, Kashan is here to pick me up," she said, looking away.

He looked at her from up to down.

"In these?" he asked, pointing towards her clothes. She looked down on her dress.