17 | Who's Donkey?

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The whole ride he was silent and drove angrily like if I speak even a little bit, he'd snap back. I clenched my trembling hands together on my lap and looked out of the window with my heart beating crazily in fear. I didn't dare to breathe loudly and tried my best to minimize my presence.

When we reached home, he came towards my side and pulled me out of the car with the same anger. I pursued my lips and let him pull me inside the house. At this moment I didn't want to create a drama out in front of everyone and thankfully there were no family members around that saw us.

Once we reached our room, he locked the door and pushed me against it. His both hands on my either side and his eyes piercing my soul. His chest heaved up and down with anger and his jaw clenched. None of us backed down from looking into each other's eyes nor we spoke.

It felt like the time passed so slowly as we stared into each other's eyes. But in reality the time was passing quickly.

"You–"

He finally broke the silence and gritted in anger.

I closed my eyes quickly and did something which I don't know if I would regret or not.

I stood on my toes and grabbed his collar, pulling him down and placing my lips on his. It was only for a second then I quickly pulled back but it worked in silencing him. His ears turned red to the naked eyes and the emotions in his eyes palpitated as his eyes widened in shock.

"It wasn't like that," I whispered quietly, explaining what he saw at the restaurant and looking at him innocently like it wasn't me who kissed him just now.

He blinked and blinked then staggered back, looking here and there. After gaining a little courage, he cleared his throat and glanced at her before looking away again.

"Ju-just.. stay away from him," He shuttered with his voice getting quiet then rushed from me to the washroom and closed the door.

I breathed out slowly and wobbled to the bed. I fell on my back and belatedly realized what I had done. Putting my face in my hands, I glanced towards the washroom's closed door shyly and embarrassedly. My cheeks heated up and my heart pounded so hard in my chest.

Realizing again that he could come out any second, I sprung to my feet and quickly walked out of our room. First I retrieved my bag from his car then went to the roof. I took my phone out of my bag and played the recording.

"...Nice joke, sister-in-law. I take it she told you everything... I will not deal with you, sister-in-law. Forget about the deal and your sister's videos.. And please don't make a mistake by going to the police. You will get nothing but disgrace."

Mazhar's disgusting voice sounded from my phone as I listened to it in low voice.

"Idiot. Donkey. Horse. Couldn't he arrive a few minutes later. But no, this donkey had to arrive just when I was close to getting this proper evidence," I mumbled to myself in annoyance and saved the recording in backup.

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