Chapter No 62

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She was sleeping peacefully when she felt someone kissing her lips. She kissed back and opened her eyes. Two blue eyes were staring down in hers'.
"Roman," she whispered.
"I am here my love," he said while kissing her deeply.
She turned pink. He kissed her cheeks softly and then moved to her neck.
She hugged him.
He was making out with her passionately and she was getting wet down there.
She grabbed him even more tightly thus reaching orgasm.
She opened her eyes with this new feeling. Her breath was faster and she was sweating. She looked around her, she was in her room. She had a wet dream about Roman.
She got up instantly.

"What the hell I was dreaming?" she muttered with a heavy breath. She was still blushing.


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He parked the car in the parking when he noticed another car. He recognized it, it was Hunza and Kashan's car. His brow narrowed and inside his heart, he was wishing for Hunza to be with her rather than Kashan.
"Kashan, stop it, okay, okay no more," she was laughing. His earlobe moved slightly. He walked inside but the scene he saw was enough to make him explode.
Saliha was trying to protect her face while Kashan was holding her arm and forcing cake in her mouth.

Roman's gaze fell on his hands holding.


He folds his arm around his chest. He looked calmer than usual which is even more dangerous,

"Kashan, I don't want anymore," she said, laughing.

"You said my sister cooks very well, so eat," he said pushing the cake inside her mouth. Sana was sitting on the couch and watching Roman with interest in her eyes. She liked this show.

Suddenly, Saliha felt someone's cold eyes on her. She looked around and found him staring at Kashan's hand. She follows his gaze and realizes the meaning in his eyes.
She set herself free slowly.
He walked ahead, making her heart jump, she did not want to see his beast in front of Kashan.
She opened her mouth to say something but he crossed her and walked towards his room.
Hunza walked out of the kitchen. "Did Roman come?" she asked.
"How did you know?" asked Kashan.
"Because the perfume he wears is always so heavy, but triggers my allergies, " she said while rolling her eyes.

"Are you okay?" asked Kashan to Saliha who looked as if she had no blood in her body. Kashan was still standing so close to her. Hunza realized the situation.

"Come inside I need your help," she said while dragging him in the kitchen. Saliha was still staring at the closed door.

Just then the doorbell rang and she walked towards the door. She opened the door, it was a delivery boy.
"Mam, it's your parcel," he said.
"My parcel? From where?" she asked while raising an eyebrow. "It's from Roman Ali Gardezi," said the boy.
She grabbed the parcel in shock.
"Sign here," he said.
She signed the paper and the boy left. She was holding a parcel in shock.
"What does he want to give me?" she thought. She walked towards her room.
"Hunza, I will be back in a while," she said passing Sana who was doing something on her phone.
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She walked towards her bed and opened the parcel, impatiently.
After a while, she had done and gasped. It was a bouquet of blue Larkspur.
She checked down, there was another box as well with a letter. She held the letter in her hand and read it. The letter smelled like him.
"Happy birthday, I broke your phone, You can have a new one as a payment, don't beg from your friends," she read under her breath. She could imagine his tone. He even wished birthdays so rudely.
She opened the box and it was a brand new phone. She jumped.
"He, he gave me a phone," she said, smiling. "I need it," she said happily and walked towards the balcony.
"He must be offended by me for today's incident," she thought.
"Roman," she called his name while standing on the balcony but he did not reply.
She looked around and tried to find the way from where he came to her side of the balcony the other day.
"Roman," she called him again and then she decided to go on his side of the balcony.
She brought the table from inside and climbed on it. Then she climbed up on the balcony's grill and successfully got on his balcony's grill. She was on the 2nd floor and she could break her leg easily.
She found it very difficult but he could do it easily, of course, 'his things'. She put the other step on the slippery portion of the grill as it had rained an hour ago and she had slipped. She held the wall on time or else she would have gone down to the ground breaking her leg or worse her head.
"Roman," she screamed.
He was feeling so tired because of his project and fell asleep faster while turning down the curtains, his good sleep broke when he heard her screaming. He got up instantly and looked around. It was a surprise, he was so alert and calm in a situation like this.
Saliha was continuously screaming. He rushed towards the balcony and much to his horror found her on the edge of falling.
He rushed to her and held her hand.

"What the hell you were doing? Are you crazy? Have you lost your mind?" he asked, angrily.
She was crying and shaking. He held her forearm and pulled her to him, hugging her tightly. Her body was trembling in his arms.
"Come in," he said while taking her in. It was the first time since the other day she came inside his room. It was cold and calm.
He rested her on the bed and sat beside him.
"Are you crazy? Why did you come from balcony?" he asked. She looked up at him.
"I want to thank you," she said.

"For what?" he asked, irritated.
"For phone," she said.
He rolled his eyes.
"For this shit, you had to ruin my good sleep?" he asked, annoyed.
She felt he had just slapped her.

"Saliha, look up," he ordered. She was staring down. Her eyes filled with tears.

She looked up in his eyes and the dream from last night again appeared on the screen of her mind making her blush, She looked down again.

"Saliha, do I have to repeat myself?" he asked. She looked up at him again.

"Roman...I..." she tried to say something but noticed his expression changed for the first time. His eyes were not cold but Saliha could see warmth in those icy eyes. They have lost into each other's eyes for a while.

He raised his hand and touched her hair. It was clear that he was doing it in a trance.
He walks closer and unintentionally he kisses her. She gasped because she was not expecting that.
After a while, he moved back to his senses. This kiss was different, it was warm soft and melting.
She was heavily breathing. His expression turned solid. He let her go. She was unable to read what he was thinking.
"Leave," he said, coldly.
She felt even more humiliated.
She started crying and rushed out of his room. He kicked the nearby table. 

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