Authors pov
According to the plan, Taha, Afshaan, and Shahram went to the club.
Thankfully, everyone is busy gawking at the celebrity guest.
..Dilan and Abira are nowhere to be seen because Baran told them to wait in one of the VIP rooms.
However, Abira is feeling uncomfortable and senses that something is wrong with this situation.
How could anyone agree so easily? And why did he choose only Rubab to babysit his nephew over a hundred employees?
Meanwhile, Dilan is busy with her touch-up and lost in her dreamland...
..."Sir, I think I should go. I am not feeling well," Rubab hesitated, feeling his hand caressing her cleavage but shrugged off the thought, thinking it's not intentional.
"What happened? Wait, let me turn on the AC," Baran said, putting Bulut to bed. He started crying as soon as he didn't feel the warmth of Rubab's motherly embrace.
Baran cursed under his breath, seeing his son crying.
He then came to Rubab after switching on the AC.
Rubab's condition was worsening with each passing second; the burning in her body reached another level. She kept wiping her sweat with the back of her palm and rushed to gulp chilled water down her throat.
As soon as she drank water, an evil smirk appeared on Baran's face.
She was losing her senses slowly and badly wanted her husband's embrace to ease this unbearable pain and burning.
Baran came close to her and caressed her cheeks with his palm.
"Are you okay, butterfly?" he said darkly.
Rubab felt like someone had thrown molten lava on her skin because of the touch of a stranger.
She tried to push away his hand, but her mind and body both lacked strength because he had given her more than the required amount of that pill.
Slowly, his hand reached the shoulder of her dress and he tried to slide it off, but Rubab moved away lazily.
"Please, I want to go," she said, walking to the door.
She was literally too high on the hormone and on the verge of unconsciousness; Bulut's continued crying did not reach her ears.
"Oh, butterfly, where are you going? I can make you feel good," Baran said, grabbing her arms and pressing her against the wall. He started kissing her neck and shoulders, and his hand dangerously got close to her breast, giving her a squeeze.
She cried in pain and vulnerability, loathing his touch, but her body and mind did not help her.
As he showered kisses on her neck and chest, he slid off her shoulder, but before he could expose her modesty, the door opened with a loud thud, making him groan in frustration and anger.
Standing there was a very angry Taha, Taha the terrorist who used to kill people in the most painful ways.
Bulut's cry echoed in the room as he got afraid due to the forcefully opened door.
,Taha was standing outside Baran's cabin because Shahram was inside his cabin, working to gather more evidence against his boss.
On the other hand, Afshaan was nowhere to be seen as he got disturbed reading Abira's message that the three of them were not at home but at the club to meet Dilan's celebrity crush.
"Hey, what are you doing here?" Celine's voice startled him because Shahram was inside the cabin.
But her words turned his world upside down.
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Shiddat
Romance'No....'she spoke anxiously in anger, her rose-tinted lips trembling, and tears welled up in her eyes. hearing 'No' from her mouth, it felt like my body was boiling with anger. I am Taha Aasif, no girl has ever said no to me. In anger, I stepped to...