His Imposed Wife

Chapter No 46

"Now we are living together, you, me and my dear cousin, so it will be fun," she said with a smile.

Just then Eliza entered the hall.

"Children, you are back," she said with a smile but then her gaze fell on Saliha's bandaged hand.

"What happened to your hand?" she almost screamed and rushed towards Saliha.

"Hey aunt, it's fine," she said with a smile.

"What happened? I am asking you something," she asked, angrily.

Now Saliha realized from where Roman got anger issues and those angry facial expressions. He got it from his mother.

"Aunt, I am fine, it was just an accident," she said while slightly hugging her. It was the first time she was hugging her. She felt as if she was hugging her mother. She wanted to cry but she did not want to get her worried.

"I am fine," she said in a whisper with a few tears in her eyes.

"Go on, get some rest, I will make you soup," she said while touching her hair.

Sana was watching them with anger in her eyes.

Saliha got separated from her and looked at Roman who was looking at her.

"Don't make it wet," he said while looking at her hand. She nodded and walked towards her room.

Roman gave a brief look to Sana and walked towards his room. "How was your first day?" asked Eliza.

"It was good, Saliha was there to help me a lot," she said.

"Yeah, Saliha is too good child," said Eliza, smiling and walking towards the kitchen.

"Good child, my foot," said Sana and walked towards her room.

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He was standing on the balcony with a cup of tea. Today was so hectic for him. He took another sip. His eyes fell on the balcony next to him where Saliha's room was.

He took out his phone to call make a call.

"Did you meet her?" asked the voice.

"Yeah, I did," he said, heartlessly.

"Listen, Roman, I know you are not happy with this, but you have to do it," he said from the other side.

Roman took a deep breath and put the cigarette in his mouth and inhaled the smoke and then exhale it.

"Back to work, I got it and I have to go on that stupid gala," he said.

"This is a perfect opportunity Roman, go there and do as you know how," he said,

"I have sent you other reports as well, our doubts are clear," he said.

"You know our doubts are always right," said the man hung up.

Roman sighs at the moon.

He put the cup down and held the grill of the balcony to Saliha's side and climbed up and after a while, he was inside her balcony.

He walked slowly towards the glass wall and door. It was locked. She had a habit of closing the door to the balcony before going to sleep.

He knocked on the door.

She was writing something in her diary when heard a knock. She looked at the door. She could see him clearly through the glass door. She gasped because she was not expecting him here.

She got up and walked towards the door and opened it.

"Roman, why did you come from the balcony?" she asked.