His Imposed Wife

Chapter No 49

"A gu..." She almost screamed when he squishes her hand, annoyed.
He looked around a few people turned their heads towards them but he smiled so they turn back to their conversation.
She was about to say something when he raised his finger in front of her nose.
"If you dare to say a word Saliha, nothing, literally nothing can stop me screwing you," he said, coldly.
She gulped and her gaze fell on the gun and then to him.
"Hold this till I say and if you dare to walk towards your freaking friend or if she come to know that you are here....then..." He said while looking at the gun.
She felt as if someone took her heart in their hand. She was sure he could kill her easily.
She took a deep breath and tried hard to act normal.
Just then a couple walks towards them.
"Mr. Gardezi, you have raised your name in black marketing these days, we are pretty impressed," said the man in a strong Spanish accent. He was staring at Saliha and Saliha felt his X-rays like eyes on her body.
"Mr. Carlos, you know you don't build a business, you build people, and people build a business," he said, coldly while looking in his eyes, slightly towering Saliha.
"She is your Fiancée?" Asks the woman beside him.
"No, Mrs. Carlos, she is my girlfriend," he said.
"Oh you naughty boy, we all know your reputation among girls. I must admire your choice, last time the escort was so sexy," said Mr. Carlos and Saliha clenches her teeth because she knows what he meant.
"Have a nice night with this one," said Mr Carlos and turned.
Saliha lashes at him but Roman stops her.
"How dare he? Do I look like an escort?" She said, annoyed, and for the first time, Roman felt as if he had gone lost in her eyes.
But took him ten seconds to come out of that trance.
He looked away while biting his lower lip.
Saliha was still holding that gun under a light cloak of her dress.
"Put it inside," he said and walks off when she called him.
"Do uncle knows about your shady business?" She asked.
He stops and looks at her coldly. She felt a chill through her spine.
He walks towards her and a smirk appeared on his face.
She felt her heart stop because he looked very dangerous.
"I guess, he does not know. Well, Roman, Uncle trust you with all these. You can't ruin his name by merging this business empire with these people," she said looking around.
She could never imagine that her husband is involved in shady activities.
"Who ask you Saliha Zaviyaar? Who asked you to tell me what I should do and what not? What are you to me? A forceful wife?" He said harshly and she felt she was all dumped into a pile of embarrassment.

"If you dare to put a word out of your mouth...or set a toa of boundary, you are so toast," he said in a chilling tone and walk off.

She was now feeling anxious in this gathering, unable to take a breath. She looked around, her friend Hunza was there with her mother, a medium-height, black straight-haired woman. She seemed drunk and she was holding a glass in her hand. Saliha noticed on their first encounter that she is an alcoholic addict.
She wants to talk to Hunza but Roman's command was stopping her.
She was still in disbelieve that he could be involved in these shady businesses.
She was trying hard to take a breath but panic was all in her.
Just then a man came in and announced.
"Everyone is requested to wear these masks as it is masked-themed parties," he said.
Her gaze fell on the identical masks in the tray, the man was holding.
Everyone started putting masks on. The man walks towards her and she grabbed the mask from the tray.

She looked around and now she was unable to recognize anyone.
"Now what I will do?" She thought, almost crying.
Just then someone walks towards her and stood behind her.
She turned it was some girl wearing a purple dress.
"You have found it odd, I feel bored as well but my fiancée, he said I should attend this party," said the girl.
She narrowed her eyes as she was unable to recognize this girl.
"Come on, Hamail, it's me Saira, Roman's colleague," Saira said smiling.
Saliha took a breath because she was unable to track her name.
"So, enjoying it?" asked Saira.
"Come on Saliha, you have to act," she thought.
"Yeah, if I'm being honest, I don't like this place, not at all, I mean it's boring," she said.
"Yeah, I am a doctor and such gatherings are not for me. My fiancée John is infamous business Tycon, he told me they are here for textiles deals," she said.
Saliha was shocked because it was clear, this place was not for some random deal but for a black market and the girl seemed so unaware.
"She does not know? Strange," she thought.
Just then a man approached them. It was Saira's fiancée, tall and blonde.

"Darling, I need a few words," he said and took her aside. Saliha was once again alone and then she felt someone was standing behind her. A breath fell on her neck, making her startled.

She turned instantly and two blue eyes were digging inside her eyes and they seemed so furious.

She recognized those eyes, even if he was wearing a mask.
"What you were talking about with her?" He asked.

Saliha felt her heart sink because he was so scary for her.
She gulped because she could feel the gun.

"No.nothing," she said.

"Mr. Gardezi, the dark market is waiting for the launch of illegal weapons," said a man. He turned towards him.

Saliha took a deep breath.

"I never imagined that he is in shady business," she said, sadly.

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"What are you talking about John?" She said with tears in her eyes.

"Deals are deals my darling, if there is no deal how can we do mighty business?" He asked coldly.

Saira was unable to believe her ears.

"You, you sell me for the deal?" She said in shock.

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