CHAPTER 18

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CHAPTER 18 : Fest of Friction
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"I came here for you" Fawad told her and Safia clenched her fist.

"Why?" She asked with gritted teeth . She understood that she was his about to be contract wife - but she wasn't one yet . She wanted her own share of privacy and life.

Fawad stayed silent trying to study expressions on her face because they weren't exactly like that of a happy person.

"Because -we couldn't attend the fest" He said with uncertainty and Safia looked around the area.

"You-arranged this fest?" She asked with shock.

"Yes , for you" Fawad simply answered to flatter her but she yelled on the top of her lungs .

"WHY ARE YOU SO OVER THE TOP???" everyone looked at them and Fawad frowned.

"You don't like this?" He asked calmly .

If it was anyone else , they would be laying down in the pool of their own blood . But it wasn't anyone . It was Safia , and surprisingly Fawad didn't even felt an ounce of anger towards her. All he wanted was to know her feelings .

Rudhra loaded his gun and was about to put it on Safia's temple , when Fawad extended his index and middle finger and gestured to not do it . Rudhra backed it away and put it in his pocket irritated at this .

'How pathetic. He is letting a klutz to disrespect him'

"Why would I like something like this" Safia asked with gritted teeth.

"You want something more luxurious? I should have known better"Fawad looked around , and realised that the place lacked the exciting factor .

'Do I look like a gold digger to him?' Safia felt offended.

'I should have known better , when he offered me money to spend time with him ' She cursed herself under her breath.

"Don't ever talk to me ever Mr Siddiqui. If you want to shoot me just do it ! I can't bear you both . Kill me ! Stab me ! Pluck my eyes out with a spoon , but never ever talk with me again" Safia huffed and walked off angrily , she didn't give Fawad and Rudhra the time to react . Her throat felt heavy and if she stayed any more moment, she knew she would break down in tears.

The insult was making her heart break .

"What did I do wrong this time?" Fawad asked Rudhra.

"Maybe , you shouldn't have invited the guests and these sellers . Possibly she is the 'I want a private time' type of girl" Rudhra suggested .

"I knew it , I shouldn't have listened to that fool Seth" Fawad said in irritation.

"You still have time . Want me to push all the people out ? To make it a private area where you both can spend some time?" Rudhra asked .

"Ofcourse. What will be the use of me coming here and doing all this then ? I did it for Safia , not these clowns out here" Fawad told him and that was all it took Rudhra to get on his duty .

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Safia was sitting by the side of the lake , while wiping her tears . She felt overwhelmed by everything. Her working in the city , leaving her passion, the change in her love life and how this.

'Nothing is going as per I planned' She held her palm on her forehead while tears flowed from her cheek.

'I am nothing like I was before. I used to have passion , pride , everything. But now I am just a nothing. A gold digger. That's what people think I am' Safia stared at the lake , remembering the sweet old days of her childhood.

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