Tonight he is feeling surreal. A mission was accomplished, a privilege was attained and a secret was nurtured to see its revelation in the best form. He nudged the bedroom door and his eyes were delightful seeing someone whose presence here made him...
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Andaleeb quickly joined every dot and that made her recall about Aurang. Where was he? If this Masab guy had kidnapped her then where did Aurang go? This made her furious. What if he had gotten him as well and trapped him in a room just like her?
Masab's motive was very clear when he told her that he wanted her and that was why he had kidnapped her. He took advantage of her good intentions to help him and now he became obsessed with her. God knew what he wanted to do with her but all she knew was that she wouldn't bend down in front of him. Even if she would die in the process, she would kill him alongside as well.
She glared at him, who looked arrogant, proud, and a jerk to her. "What did you do with Aurang?"
Masab's eyes glowed with something before he walked towards her. He bent down to her level and placed his both arms on the bed across her. This action got her almost trapped by him. Her breath got caught in her throat but she kept her head high, her gaze holding hatred and disgust for him. Masab became mesmerized by her once again. She was indeed a beautiful and gorgeous girl. But she had a daring, bold, and fearless nature at the same time. She never for a moment showed that she was in any way scared of him. That was what he always preferred in women, and in such a dramatic turn of events, he found one in the form of Andaleeb.
His lips twitched at the mention of the man she loved but that wasn't the problem. When he got her, he would rub away every other thought out of her heart and mind. Masab would fill her every sense with his thoughts, and she would instead become addicted to him.
"Making you mine came with a task of shoving every irksome hurdle coming in my way reaching you out of your way, Andaleeb. That's what I did with that useless fellow. I shoved him away. Simple," he told her calmly, but it made every effort to light a fire of rage in her.
She clenched her teeth into one another and curled her fingers tightly. Her fists landed directly over his white collar, clasping it tightly. "Where is he? What did you do with him? Tell me!"
Masab held her hands again. "That's your last warning: don't make me lose my cool at you, Andaleeb. I won't tolerate this behavior. Be a good girl and listen to me if you want everything to be easy for you." He jerked off her hands softly, making her hiss.
"Then lose your cool, you jerk. I'll also show you that I don't fear someone pathetic like you," she spat out harshly.
However, the next thing that happened stunned both of them as her hand landed directly over his stubble cheek as a slap. The sound of the slap was intense, which reverberated in the stillness of the room, soon followed by Masab's swift breathing. Andaleeb dared to stare at him, but what she saw, for the first time, made her heart tremble. Masab's eyes were red as though they were spewing daggers, his face was tensed, which made many attractive veins over his face prominent, and his whole body was stern, very much giving the idea of what was going inside of him because of what Andaleeb did.
