His Imposed Wife

Chapter No 72

The house was made of glass, at least we can say; it reminds Saliha of the movie 'Sleeping with Enemy'. It was just near the coast of the sea. The glass outer walls and it was looking so appealing in the evening. The interior was made up of wood and concerete. 
"Wow, Hania, it's amazing," Saliha said, smiling.
"Are you sure, you are okay to live here? I mean you can come and live with me as well," said Hania.
Saliha chuckled.
"No worries, silly I can live here," said Saliha.
Roman was staring at the place expressionlessly.
Hania walks towards Haeem as she has to talk about something.
"Saliha, do you think?" Hunza asked mischievously.
"What?" Saliha asked, confused.
"A romantic location, a husband, a wife, isn't it so romantic?" Hunza aksed.
"Shh," Saliha shush her and looked at Roman who was busy talking to Zain.
Hunza chuckled.
"Come on, why you are so afraid of him?" Hunza asked.
"Well, he is kind of, you know," Saliha said.
Hunza took a deep breath.
Their friends made everything they needed in the house fixed and in the middle of the evening, they all left.
Now she was alone with Roman, who seemed so irritated.
"What happened?" she asked.
He did not answer. She rolls her eyes and unpacked her bag. She bought all the things they needed.
Roman had not opened his back yet.
She placed everything in her room neatly.
"Now, what should I cook for dinner?" she thought.
She walks towards the launch and her eyes fall on Roman. He had set his head on the couch and his eyes were closed.
He seemed so exhausted.
She took a deep breath and fold her hand back. She walks inside the room and placed the bag on the shelf when something fell from the shelf.
"What the hell, oh, what is this? The glass box I broke and I found this plastic one inside," she muttered and looked at Roman from inside the room.
He was still asleep. She shut the door and opened the box. She was about to scream because the box contained the same bottle of virus.
"It....he kept it in his room," she whispered. A bottle was missing.
"Roman, I wish, I wish you had not done it," she said, sadly.
He placed the bottles in the nearby wardrobe.
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He was sleeping peacefully when someone held his shoulder. He got up and looked at the person confused.
"Mom is that you," he asked.
"Oh come on, I am not your mom," Saliha said, irritated.
He got up.
"What you want?" he asked, irritated. His hair was deshelved and his eyes were red. Saliha was unable to understand his emotions, he was mianic. 
"Eat," she said and walked inside the kitchen. She was not talking very much to him. He looks at her from the corner of his eyes.
Saliha was serving food expressionlessly. He found it odd.
"Do you need anything else?" she asks, coldy.
"No," he said, calmly.
"I am going to sleep," she said and turned when he called her.
She stops.
"Wait," he said. She turned towards him.
"Sit," he said.
"I have already eaten," she said.
"Sit," he said again.
She sat on the couch. He started eating. She was staring at the table expressionlessly. After a while he got up and took the dishes towards the sink in the kitchen.
After a while, he walks back. She was still staring at the table.
"Where have you been last night?" he asked her.
"I was at Hania's place," she said without looking at him. He found it very odd.
"Saliha, look at me," he said, irritated.
She looks up at him.
"Why?" he demanded.
"I needed her father's help on 'FTV'," she said in a way as if she was not speaking anything but telling a lot.
He was looking at her calmly.
"Roman, I need to sleep. I am very tired. That dead body and stuff is making me sick," she said and got up.
He was staring at her while she was leaving.

 
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He was sleeping in his room when he heard her screaming.
"No, please don't shoot, please," she was screaming.
He woke up and slowly walks towards her room. She was screaming in her sleep. No one has ever seen him panicked, he was always so calm. 
He walks to her and is about to touch her but he stops. She seemed to be so much in pain and he realized that she was in gun violence trauma which can leave her feeling shocked, and unsafe, and impact her mental health.

 
He moved her shoulder but she turned and hugged him making him.

"Saliha," he called for her but she was in deep sleep. After hugging him, she fell silent.
He stared at her features. Suddenly he found himself struggling not to touch her hair. He moved his hands ahead and tucked her hair at the back of her ear.

 
He was now looking at her eyes. She was sleeping peacefully while hugging him. He never found her this beautiful. He was wearing stone expressions. 

She moved a bit and her hand slightly fell on his neck. Forbidden desires started hitting him.
She was snoring in her sleep. He was moving his fingers in her soft hair unconditionally. After a while, he fell asleep beside her, unintentionally.

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She got up when she felt warmth on her back. At first, she did not open her eyes because of the comfort zone she was in but then she recognized the scent he wore. She opened her eyes instantly and turned. His face appeared, he was sleeping peacefully. She had gone lost in those beautiful features but she realized what a monster he was. A beautiful monster who might have killed so many humans.

 
"Are you done staring?" he asked. She gasped and got up.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

"Since when you are facing it?" he asked, coldly.

"Facing what?" she asked, confused.

"The gunshot trauma," he asked.

She took a deep breath, that night still gave her chills.

"When I saw it first," she said and got down from the bed.

He took a deep breath. She was cold to him and he was not liking it. Something was hitting him inside.  

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