His Imposed Wife

Chapter No 78

He was kissing her passionately and inhaling her scent. Saliha's heart was rushing so fast when he got up breathing heavily. He had gone separate from  her forcefully.  His expression turns poker and then he storms off the room. Saliha was staring at the open door. She felt guilty and humiliated at the same time. Roman pushed her away again and then she stared at herself in the reflection. She touched her messy hair and tears started falling from her eyes one by one.

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He did not talk to her after that night and she was also avoiding him. She was eating breakfast when she saw him leaving. He did not inform anything and left. She rolled her eyes and got up.
The whole day passed but he did not arrive. She was now bored and decided to read some random book but she had already read all the books from the shelf.
She took a deep breath and walked towards the kitchen to make coffee. The kitchen at Hunza's house was indeed so big and furnished. She opened the cabinet when something fell.
It was some small box. She opens it and a pen drive glitters in front of her eyes.
"What is it doing here?" She thought.
She makes coffee and walks towards the couch. Placing the cup on the table she places the drive as well.
She turns on the laptop. There was no internet connection or mobile signal. She decides to watch already downloaded movies.
They were few movies and chose the Disney movie "Frozen". She was enjoying her time and after a while, the movie ended.
Roman still did not return. She looked at the clock and it was 10:00 pm.
She took a deep breath and then her gaze fell on the pen drive.
She grabs the pen drive and attaches it to the laptop.
"What it was doing in the kitchen?" She thought.
She clicked on the pen drives folder and there were a few minutes of video in it. She clicked on the video and it was some CCTV. In a glimpse, she recognizes that it was their house, Gardezi's house. A man entered the main door and then he walked up to Saliha and Roman's room. Saliha's expressions changed from time to time. She looked down at the corner of the screen; it was showing 2:00 a.m.
The man rushed out of Roman's room as if he was being chased and then he fell on the floor with his hands on his heart. Saliha saw blood on his hand and then his body was dumped in his blood. After a while, a man entered the screen and much to Saliha's horror it was Roman.
She gasped and got up from the couch as if suddenly thrones appeared inside the couch. She looked around panicked and was unable to believe what she had seen. Roman was the killer of that man. She was breathing heavily and her heart was rushing so fast.
The car's tires scratched out of the house. She turned and grabbed the USB from the USB port and put it inside her pocket. Roman entered the house and as usual, he was wearing a poker face expression.

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"Finally, I did it," said Dr Kardaar, happily. His wife Zara Kardaar smiles.
"I knew that you could find the cure to the virus," she said.
"We have to inform this to the authorities," he said.
"Do you have any information on Imran?" asked Zara, he frowns.
"Unfortunately, I am afraid, not now," he said.
"I am more afraid, she is brutal you know," said Zara, wearing a white glove.
"Well, don't take Imran so light, you know what he had done during those days," said Mr. Kardaar, smiling.
Zara rolls her eyes.
"Yeah, yeah, don't remind me of my freaking defeat," she said injecting the cure to a lab rat.
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Ignoring Saliha, he was about to go inside the room when she called him. He stopped but did not turn towards her.
"I know," she said. He did not move.
She gulped but remained strong.
"I saw it," she said. He turned towards her and folded his arm around his chest.
"I. I know you killed him," she said. He did not move. Calm, again so calm. Sometimes he act like psychopaths. 
"Why Roman? You killed him with proof and now there is no way to get out of this, I am going to inform the to police," she said.
He raised an eyebrow. His eyes were cold.
Saliha gulped again and his phone beeped.
He fetched out the phone from his jeans pocket and read the message.
He walked ahead towards Saliha grabbed her forearm harshly and dragged her with him towards his car.
"What the hell are you doing?" she screamed but he did not answer. He walked inside the house and after a while, he came back with her bag and threw it inside the car. He got in the car.
"Roman, where are you taking me?" she asked, angrily.
He was looking ahead to the road while driving. Saliha was continuously speaking and getting on his nerves.
After a while, he stops the car and she recognizes that place as Hania's house.
"Go," he said.
She started at him.
"I said, go or else I will throw you out and keep your rag with you," he said pointing towards her luggage.
She opened the door and got out.
He drove away.
She started at his leaving car and then she touched the USB in her pocket.

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"It is good that he left you here," said Zara.
"Yeah, I was so worried, due to lockdown you were unable to come here and your house is already sealed," Mr. Kardaar said.
"Okay, I need to know what happened. Why Roman did not come inside?" asked Zaviyaar who had come to Hania's place for dinner.
Saliha remained quiet because she was sure he must go for some Mafia dealing.
"Roman is a talented boy," said Zara.
"Yeah, he is the exact image of Imran," said Mr. Kardaar.
"Guys, I have news to break to you," said Zara.
"Go on Mom, you know I hate surprises," said Hania.
"Well, we did it, I have successfully made a cure for the virus," said Mr. Kardaar.
"Wow, I knew it, dad," said Hania happily.
"The good news is Imran helped us in the journey," said Zara.
"Uncle Imran? How?" asked Saliha.
"Gardezi industries are investing in the vaccines. Imran passed the financial help despite Roman despising it," said Mr. Kardaar.
"Yeah, why he would not? After all, he is the one who spread the freaking virus," thought Saliha.
"I don't know why Roman always opposes good works," Zara said and then she went into the kitchen.
"You know what Imran has done very good work for the societies. He had very good contributions," said Mr. Kardaar.
"Uncle Imran made a free university for students and his industries are supporting the university," said Zaviyaar.
Saliha was eating pie silently. Her grip on USB in her pocket loosened.
"I can't make Uncle's reputation ruin," she thought sadly.

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