Chapter No 36

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Roman's POV
I was playing a video game on my phone when her phone rang. I knew who she is calling to because I had already seen the name. "Kashan", the boy I hate most.
She grabbed the phone instantly, and that made me angrier even more. I know I am being an ass here, but somehow, it made my head blown up when she looked worried for that boy. I clenched my teeth.
"Oh, Kashan be safe," I heard her whisper and this time it made me burst into anger.
"If Kashan is alright, I will make him not so right," I said fixing my eyes on my phone. She turned to me and looked at me with disappointment in her eyes, her long dear like golden eyes. I was getting angry on me as well because I am freaking jealous but why? Do I care?

"He is my friend and you will not put your finger on him," she said. I looked at her calmly.


The disappointment in her eyes was now turn into fear, satisfying me.

I got up and walked towards her. I towered her and I could sense tension in her eyes, very satisfying.
She was looking at me like a victim looks at its predator.

She took few steps back to keep her body away from me.
She fell on the couch and I bend on her.


"I am your damn freaking husband and I can lie my finger on you," I said but I felt my word strange to me. Am I accepting my relationship?


She closed her eyes as if she wants to get vanished and I smirked.

She looked very cute at that moment that it made a sudden surge in me to kiss her.


I was about to kiss her when the door opened and here a party bummer arrived.


"Sorry, I did not see anything," Hunza said while putting her hand on her eyes.

Saliha pushed me away and I took a few steps to revert and straightened up.


"Am. Hunza...thank God you are here...I was looking for you," Saliha said, awkwardly and walked towards her.

"Yeah, thank God," Hunza said, smirking while looking at me.

I rolled my eyes.

Just then my phone rang and I grabbed it from the couch.

It was an unknown number. I answered the call.

"Safe if you could. Your friend is about to shoot dead today," said someone from the other side and hung up.

I looked at the phone and then to girls who were looking at me with questionable expressions.


"Emaad got shot," words escape my mouth but my words echoed in my head.


Hunza was about to faint when Saliha held her.

"I, I shouldn't send him," she said in a whisper.
Just then her phone rang and in trance she answered the call.

"Your brother is here with me," said an unknown man.

"Let go of my brother you son of a biscuit," Hunza screamed.


"You will find him in pieces," said the man.

"Let him go," Emaad said, coldly. I was thinking critically.


"Let go of him, I will cut your balls," Hunza said, angrily.


I have looked at her in disbelief.

"No honey, don't you dare to cut them, or else you will lose all of the fun," The man said.

I looked at Saliha, she looked traumatized something I did not liked because only one person could give her goosebumps and that's me. Hunza on the other side was furious.

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