Chapter No 50

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"Stand straight, you Brat," said Mrs. Alvi. Hunza looks at her mother annoyed. She was clenching her teeth in anger. She always does not want to come with her mother. Have you ever imagined sitting in the same seat with none other than your mother but feeling like you are sitting with some stranger? "Close your legs. Don't you have a sense of sitting?" Mrs.Alvi said, annoyed. Hunza once again shot a look at her mother and looked away. A girl passed by her wearing a mask and she narrowed her eyes.

"Saliha?" She muttered. "No, no she can't be Saliha why would she be here? But Roman is here as well," she thought looking at the boy who seemed youngest in the party.

"But he would never bring her here in such a gathering," Hunza thought. "Ladies and gentlemen, now one of the most important auctions of the year is about to start," a man announced and Hunza yawned as if she already knew what is coming next.

The man pulled up the curtain and more than twenty girls were standing in a row behind the curtain. It was one of the biggest markets for human trafficking. It was all normal for Hunza because she was attending this event since her tweens. Belonging to the long lineage of the international white hidden shady business family she knew it all. Saliha was standing behind their table when she saw these girls. She almost gasped and Hunza turns to look at her. She narrowed her eyes but could not recognize due to the mask everyone wearing. "Drama queen," Hunza muttered. Saliha stared at Roman, angrily. Just because of Roman Hunza was thinking she is a drama queen.

These all things were confusing for her. "So gentleman, we got pieces from every country," the man said while staring at the Chinese girl next to him.

"But today we got someone very special here," he said and a human size glass box have been dragged out from the back of the stage. A girl was crying inside the box for help but due to the soundproof system, her screams could not be heard. "Saira," Saliha muttered, panicked. Moments ago, she was with her. She looked at Roman again and felt a dark aura around him. He was staring at Saira, expressionlessly.

"Gentleman starts the sale," said the man who was her Fiancée, John. Saira was screaming inside but no one was caring.


Saliha looks at him, shocked. It seemed like as if they were selling an animal.


"Whoa, he got another one to ruin," Hunza whispered.

"Mr. Pakarson, you always brought the good one," said the man.

"We have face lose because of this bitch. She exposed our organ transplant business," said a man.


John smiled and Saliha felt disgust.

"30000$ dollars for this beauty," said a man.

Saliha felt her heart drop. They were buying a human. Aa well reputed doctor, who just exposed the traffickers.

She gasped and felt as if someone took her heart in their hand. How can these people be so cruel?

"70000$," said another man.

She walks towards Roman and stared at him angrily.
"Roman, what is this? They are selling your friend and you are staring like a statue?" She asks, annoyed.


"They are doing business and there are no emotions in business," he said while looking down into her eyes coldly.

She gasped.

"70000$ one, two, three," said the bidder. Saliha gasped.

"80000$," said another man.

Saliha gasped, Roman was staring ahead expressionlessly.

"If they are bidding on me you will watch like this?" she asked to him and he looked down at her.

He clenched his teeth.

"I will bury them in this property," he said in a whisper and looked ahead.


"I, I have to protect her," she said.

"80,000$ one, two, sold," said the bidder.

The man opened the box and now everyone could hear her screams.
"No, please let me go," she was screaming.
"Roman, please help," she pleads to him but he was staring at her coldly.
"Come on bitch," said a man dragging her. Saira was crying.
Saliha stared around angrily because this all was new to her

"Let her go," she screamed.
Everyone turned towards her. Roman was still staring at Saira, coldly.
"I said leave her," Saliha said annoyed, and rushed in between them. Saira held Saliha's shoulder.

"Is she mad?" Hunza said that no one ever did that during the deal.
"Who is she?" asked Mrs. Alvi, annoyed.
"At least someone speaks," said Hunza.
Mrs. Alvi shot her a nasty look.

"Silly girl, do you know what is it for a common escort when she speaks in business?" Asked John while looking at Saliha from up to down.

She felt his dirty eyes on her body. "You nasty crow, you swine, selling your fiancée? How you can go?" she said, annoyed.

"How dared ? filthy escort?" Said John and he raised his hand on her when someone held his hand in the middle.


It was Roman. His eyes were turning red due to anger Saliha have seen him in this much anger when he beat Atta for harassing her.

"Don't you dare," he said while looking into his eyes.

"Roman? Why he is defending an escort?" Thought Hunza.

He shook off John's hand and held Saliha's.

"You are coming with me," he said, angrily.

"No, I will not leave Saira," she said.

He looked at her and there was something in his eyes that made her shell.

He put his finger on his lips shushing her.

"Roman, Hamail, please help me," Saira pleads. He glances at Saira coldly and then he dragged Saliha Away.

Saliha could hear Screams behind.

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He opens the car's door and throws her inside. He seemed so angry.
He got inside the car.
"I should not have trusted you. You are so lame, he said, annoyed.
She looks at him angrily.
"They sell a woman in front of you. It does not matter to you? You have ruined uncle's name," she said angrily and he felt his blood boil on the last sentence she said.
"I, I will tell this to uncle," she said.
He looked at her instantly and towered her.
"If you dared to utter a single word. A single word Saliha," he said putting out a gun from the dashboard.
"You will be the next to get sale," he said while touching her face with the gun.
She gasped. She could not believe her husband could say such words.
A tear fell from her eye. He opened the car's door and got out.
"Sit inside," he said and walks off.
She started crying. The gun was on the dashboard he held minutes ago.


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