Author pov
As Aisha arrived at Lucknow airport, she took a taxi which hopefully dropped her to her destination which is her house. Furthermore, she stepped out of it and glanced at the closed door while trying to calm her breathing before she got the hold of knob.Without thinking much she opened the door and went inside only to find her parents and her sister chatting with eachother. However, they acknowledged her presence and her father stood up. His eyes showed genuine love for her but he didn't embraced her. Like he always do.
"You made it. Come and have a seat beside your mother." Her father said, as he gestured her to sit on the couch. Aisha's gaze went to her mother who doesn't have any expression visible on her face and didn't bother to look at her daughter.
She turned to speak for herself However the words never made out of her throat as her father gave her a glare which refrained her to speak anything. Aisha obeyed her father's orders, and sat down quickly. Before he went somewhere.
From young age, Aisha never talked back to her father in any way. In her eyes, Whatever he says is always right and will be better for her. Moreover, Her father always asked for her consent before taking actions about matters consisting her.
Mr. Aftab Khan, was a General, was a five-star ranked officer in the Military. However, after retirement he usually stays at home spending time with his family. Aisha admires and respect him immensely from young age, Her father has always been her bestfriend. He never criticised her about doing anything.
Supporting her dreams and making her path easier to achieve them. Barely there was any time He gets mad at her or anyone in their family, he's always been coolheaded and nonchalant but today He's completely different.
Soon enough, her father came back to join them however he didn't come alone. A male figure followed him. As the face of the man come in view, Aisha's expression hardened terror overtook her face. That fiery blue eyes stared into hers which carry hatred and rage alone. Everything around them disappeared for a moment until a cough from her mother brought them back to reality.
"Aisha, meet him, Mr. Aahan Ahmed. Most known business tycoon all over the world. His business is in Germany and is well spread among other countries too. Furthermore, Since young age he's been living in Germany and has built his business, it's like an empire now." Her father said.
"Sir, I am honoured to be admired by you however,would you mind If I talk to your daughter." He said, getting straight to the matter.
Mr. Aftab hesitated before finally guaranteeing his permission. Aisha turned deaf to their conversations completely zoned out until her mother nudged her,she got startled and looked straight while blinking and went with him without uttering a single word.As they entered her room, he locked the door behind him. To his surprise, Aisha didn't paid attention to it. She went poker-faced. They stood there in silence until Aahan chose to speak.
"Seeing your face is like drinking water after a lifetime in desert. Oh, how I missed you, Strawberry." Aisha clutched onto her dress before finally looking at him. As he stepped closer to her "Stay where you are, Aahan Ahmed." Her voice orotund.
Aahan's pov
"Don't think about coming close to me..." She said, sternly. "You make me sick to my stomach. Just leave !!!" She stepped back trembling terribly. What have you done, Aahan. I thought to myself as I saw her State. All this because of that one misunderstanding."I'm afraid I can not do that, strawberry. Because I'm here to marry you not to leave." I said, as I slide my hands in my pocket. As for a while she didn't said anything which makes me feel annoyed. If anything i hate is her going non-verbal. She should get angry and throw things at me, why just stay still.
"Can I atleast hug you?" I asked that just to get conversation out of her and I'm one hundred percent sure she will get angry eventually,her next sentence proved it. " You are cordially invited to go fuck yourself." Better. Now this is what I was talking about. My lioness, I could die for her.
She walked to the door and tried to leave . However before she could do that I held her wrist and pinned them to that wooden door. She struggled to free her wrist but I only tightened my hold on it. "Get Away from Me!!" She blurted lividly. Adorable.
As i leaned in her breath hitched and she widened her eyes. So close I could hear her faint heartbeat accelerated. As i glanced at her rosy lips luring me in.
"You know how hard I'm trying not to kiss the fuck out of you." I whispered near her ear. Ofcourse it takes alot of strength to control myself from ruining her perfectly painted lips."Why are you here?" She asked trying to calm her breathing down. "To marry you, strawberry." I responded. It's almost feels like as if I'm living in a dream and she might despair if I let her go. "I-I won't do it. I will n-never do it."
She said with fear and trembling hands.
She knows the person standing infront of her towering her is getting furious with each word she's uttering."Darling, i wasn't asking you, I'm telling you. We are getting married and that's final, okay sweetheart." I wipped the tear running down her cheeks smoothly from the tip of my thumb. "And if you still have any problem then.." i leaned further. "Who knows it might be the last time you are witnessing your family."
As much as I despise the idea of scaring her, she left me with no other options.
"I wish that I never met you, Aahan." She gnashed her teeth while tears shimmered in her eyes. The disgust was clearly shown in her eyes. "I hate you so much." Trust me love, I hate myself too."Shall we head outside? Your parents must be wondering what taking us so long. However, whatever they think doesn't matter to me. I'm not going to try anything before our marriage, strawberry." I said, I should really get the fuck away from her or else the statement I just uttered might change. letting her wrist go as she hissed while soothing a hand over it. She's like a glass break her and you're the one bleeding.
"And one more thing..." As i smooth a hand over my tuxedo. "Show me your hand, love." She hesitated however as she extended her hand towards me. I turned it around and slide the ring, as expected It fits her perfectly as if made only for her.
She gazed at the red diamond shining bright on her finger. However she hurriedly tried to take it off well, there's no way it will come out like that when I said it perfectly fits her finger I meant that.
Her continuous struggle to get the ring off as if it's some leech attached to her didn't failed to making me feel exasperated. "Strawberry" ignored "Aisha" again she didn't Stopped her actions. "AISHA STOP THAT!! " My voice came out rough and startled her.
"I did not slide that in your finger only for you to take it off in the next moment. It's our engagement ring, a symbol to show everyone you are no longer a bachelor woman. I highly dislike the idea of you with someone else..." As I stepped forward she backs away till her back come in contact with the wall.
"You belong to me and me alone, Strawberry. If I ever find any men near you, I'll cut short his lifetime. Moreover, please, Don't do anything to upset me. The mess wouldn't be good for either of us. Understand Darling?" As i tucked the hair strand falling on her face to get a clear view of my love. As i glanced at my watch it's getting late now. I took her hand in mine this time she didn't struggle to free it, a lose hold on mine before heading out.
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Should I make Aahan the antagonist of this story?? 👀 Well, we never know.
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