Match Made In Hell | Completed ✔

Their Past

The door to the cabin swung open and Minal walked in smiling gleefully, exuding all her charms, beauty and grace in a pair of black branded jeans and full length crop top. Her red burgundy hair, a cascade of glossy curls frame her striking face. Her sharp hazel eyes scan the room with admiration as she walks towards Zain, removing the sunglasses from her nose and tossing them in her Gucci bag which was hanging loose on her arm. Her each step and movement screams nothing but expensive luxury.

"Woah! Your office is quite beautiful, Zain. Just like how you used to talk about." She exclaimed, standing before the desk, admiring the interior of the room. A knowing smile played on her lips as she fixed her gaze on his face and for a moment she forgot everything around her. If there's something she could see was his handsome face and hot manly figure.

How can someone be so handsome and cruel at the same time?

Zain lifted his eyes from the files and glanced at her only to find her lingering gaze on him, checking him out shamelessly. Just by looking at her fake plastic face, his mood worsened, frustration bubbling up within him. He stood up from his chair, straightening his posture and suit. He closed the files he was working on almost in a slamming manner, tucked them away on the table and eyed her coldly, snapping her back into her senses.

"You've got exactly 5 minutes to say the purpose of your coming here. I've an important meeting to attend in a few minutes."

Minal's heart sank at his cold and distant behavior towards her, "Zain! I traveled so far just to reach the company. Can we talk for a while please???"

"I don't have any time for your nonsense Minal." With that Zain prepared to leave the room when Minal stood in front of him, blocking his way. He clenched his jaw tightly as anger surged through him, flashing in his deep black eyes. He glared at her sharply for pulling that stunt.

"Get the hell out of my way!!!"

"Zain, please hear me for once!!! I promise I won't take your time. Please!!!" She requested with pleading eyes and tried to grab his arm as a reflex he stepped back before she could touch him, creating spacious distance between them and that action of his hurt her deeply considering how he doesn't want her close to him. Her presence near him suffocates him to death.

"Say!!!" Exhaling deep breaths, Zain calmed himself and urged her, knowing she wouldn't leave him alone unless he listen to her for once and all.

"Are you still mad at me??"

"For what??"

"You know what I'm talking about! You never tried to contact me for once in these four years. You ain't talking to me properly since I returned, you ain't even looking at me, Zain!!!" She complained.

"I'm married, woman!!! Why the hell would I look at you huh?? I have a wife to notice her for your kind information." He narrowed his eyes at her with rage, why is she reacting like she owns any right over him or used to in the past. She is his cousin and always had been his cousin and a good friend until she chose to destroy everything with her own hands. Now he doesn't even consider her as his cousin let alone a friend.

"Ohh please drop the act. You think I can't see how you two behave with each other." This time her tone carries irritation.

"Like how???"

"Like you two wanted to kill each other. You guys still fight like teenagers. You can't get along well and I can't see any bond of love between you both!!!"

"If you see from my sight how much Zoya means to me, you'd turn blind. We've been fighting like monkeys since childhood. That's how we normally behave with each other but that doesn't mean we hate each other. Our relationship is like that, bittersweet. You don't have to worry about us nor we need to show you the extent of our shared love. We are very much happy with each other unless you interrupt our marital life and I warn you Minal Raza Mir If you dare to stir something between us, I swear I'll ruin you without caring who you are, got it??" Zain warned her dangerously while pointing his finger at her, emphasizing each word clearly.