HIS INNOCENT BRIDE

SEVENTY-SEVEN

AYSHAM’s POV:

It felt like everything had ended at that time and the doom was about to come when I was trying to open my eyes despite the throbbing pain in my head. I managed to open my eyes like a slit to come forward with the darkness around me as only the small light coming from the small square shaped window at the corner of the room was coming inside to show me my shimmering dress. I was still in the bridal attire as I didn’t have the energy to change and then leave the place where I received pain and joy both in those recent months.

“You are awake?” My breath hitched as I found the source of the voice very near to me. Squinting my eyes at the corner of the room I felt like someone was sitting and it was true when the tall figure rose to his full height and walked towards me revealing a face that I never saw in my entire life.

“W-who are y-you?” I asked as I couldn’t even back forwards because I was already against the wall.

“I am your husband’s karma. Bilal Chaudry.” He said as face was revealed finally. I never went on appearances but he was scary by even the face too. There was a big scar from his eyebrow towards the corner of the lips as if someone had squished the two sides of his face. His eyes looked familiar though.

“What do you want from me?” I asked as I wasn’t feeling much scared of him because I heard something scary from my own husband few hours ago. He must be marrying Areej right now.

“It’s luck that I was looking at the Knight’s mansion in pure hatred thinking of ways to destroy them and at the moment you cane out of the backyard in the bridal dress. I wasn’t difficult to kidnap you with my own hands. You are so small and I couldn’t let go the fate’s gift after so many years. Do you even know your worth? You are Mrs. Farzan Shah. Not just his wife but his love. F**k! I thought it would be difficult to give him death since he didn’t have any weakness but ah fate ah. I was blessed.” He said as I just frown at him.

“He doesn’t love me.” I also wanted to say that I am small either.

“Have you ever looked the way he looks at you? I am looking at him for years for a perfect timing and the way he looked at you whenever I had saw you together. It was evident. I am not an idiot.” He rasped with his scary face which was ugly too because of all the hatred he had on his face.

“What did he do to you?” I asked.

“He killed me.” He said as for the moment my face went blank. Hn? A ghost?

“He killed me by killing my father, raping my mother and snatching everything from me and my brother.” He explained as I frowned.

“He can never rape anyone.” I stated in anger.

Slap!

My whole body fell on one side when he slapped me all of a sudden as he barked. “WHY DO YOU PEOPLE BELIEVE HIM IN SO MUCH? HE F**KING RUINED MY LIFE AND I WOULD DO THAT TO YOU TOO.”

He snatched me from my hairs making me whimper as I was sure my lip was bleeding at that time when I cried hard because of the pain. He was a monster.

“You…if Farzan finds out that you hit me. He would kill you.” I said while whimpering as he chuckled evilly with his face close to me.

“We will find that out. I would play with him by playing with you.” The way he said that wasn’t good. His eyes darkened and for the first time I was scared to my core.

“LEAVE HER.” The door busted open revealing none other than Ahmad Hashmi. I was confused seeing him as he walked towards him and pushed him away from me.