His Imposed Wife

Chapter No 43

"Roman, I will go school, on my own," she said while looking into his eyes.

"Saliha, don't get on my nerves, I said get in the car," he said while clenching his teeth.

"Roman, try to understand, I will go on my own," she said, strongly.

He clenched his teeth and took a few steps forward but this time she did not take a step back. She does not want him to take advantage of her weaknesses.

"I said get in the car, now," he put pressure on every word. The perfume he was wearing was making her intoxicating.

He brought his lips near to hers' and was about to kiss her while putting his long fingers in her newly styled hair. She already could feel her hair gone loose.
He pushed her body softly against the door and almost ruining her hairstyle. She was not expecting that she pushed him away but he was strong. She felt anger rush through her body. She pushed him away as hard as she could.

"Don't do this too, don't touch me, I don't want to go with you," she said, angrily.

"What?" he asked in a shocked, angry tone.

"What did you say?" he asked in a tone, hiss like an angry tone. She was looking into his eyes.

"Don't touch me Roman Ali Gardezi," she repeated her words. He was about to explode due to anger.

"Roman, be nice," this time it was not Saira's voice but his. "Oh Fuck me," he muttered and was about to say something. She opened her mouth when they heard a tire screeching.

He turned and Emaad grinned at him.

Emaad walked towards him and hugged him but it was obvious that he was not into himself.

"Long time no see," asked Emaad.

"Yeah, I was busy with the internship you know," said Emaad.

"I was going to college. I thought I should bring you along today, you might not know the final project is approaching and we need to finish," said Emaad.

"College is about to be over," said Roman. Emaad turned and watched Saliha standing there with her face turning white.

"Hey Saliha," said Emaad.

"Hey," she said, shortly trying to compose herself. She walked towards him to greet him.
"What happened to your hair?" he asked while pointing towards her 'badly' ruined hair.

She unintentionally watched herself in the mirror of Roman's car nearby.

"Nothing, could you drop me at college?" she asked, ignoring Roman who looked as if he turned into a sculpture.

"Yeah, why not," said Emaad.

She climbed up on the bike at the back side of Emaad. Roman was looking at Emaad expressionlessly.

"I need to work, I will be there in half an hour," said Roman and turned. He was pissed off.

Emaad kicked the bike and now they were on the road. Roman stared at Saliha's back and took a deep breath.
He was trying to clear his mind and opened the door to get inside the car.

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"She doesn't like my touch but she can sit with him?" he asked, angrily.

Saira was hearing him whining for hours. He looked very pissed off. If drinking was allowed in the hospital he would have finished a whole barrel.
Saira laughs hard.