DREAM GIRL

CHAPTER EIGHT

Jeedarh's pov

Ugh, today is already off to a terrible start. I just want to see Ashraf and check on him, we talked last night and I'm already missing him. I'll just surprise him at his place, I have the spare keys anyway.

But as I approach the door, I notice it's open. Ashraf never leaves his door open, what's going on? My heart starts racing as I step inside. The sitting room is empty, but I see a handbag on the couch. Whose is that?

I make my way to his bedroom, hearing strange noises. My mind is racing, what's happening? I open the door without knocking, and my world shatters. Ashraf and Hameeda are making out on the bed. I feel like I've been punched in the gut.

My eyes widen in shock, my mind goes blank. I can't process what I'm seeing. I stumble backward, trying to escape the disgusting scene. I force a smile, trying to hide my pain, and say "Sorry for the inconvenience" before turning and fleeing the house with a heavy heart.

Tears prick at the corners of my eyes as I walk away, feeling like my heart is breaking into a million pieces. How could he do this to me? I thought we had something real.

Author POV

As soon as Jeedarh left, Ashraf realized his mistake and quickly got dressed to go after her. But it was too late, she was already gone. Overwhelmed with regret, Ashraf broke down in tears, "What have I done? Why is this happening? What's wrong with me?" He was devastated, knowing he had hurt the person he loved.

Hameeda, who had been manipulating Ashraf, was taken aback by his tears. She had never seen him so vulnerable before. Ashraf's love for Jeedarh was genuine, and Hameeda's actions had ruined their relationship.

Hameeda tried to console Ashraf, suggesting they get married since they were already engaged. She dressed up grabbed her bag and left  without ashraf noticing.

But Ashraf was angry and heartbroken. He realized too late that Hameeda had drugged his drink, taking advantage of him.

As the truth unfolded, Ashraf remembered the events leading up to the fateful moment. He had come home from work to find Hameeda in his house, cooking for him. She had told him she had something important to discuss about his mom, and he had let his guard down.

Hameeda had manipulated him, using her charm and beauty to get what she wanted. Ashraf had unknowingly fallen into her trap, and now he was paying the price. Jeedarh had caught him in a compromising position, and he knew he had lost her trust.

Ashraf's heart ached as he thought about Jeedarh's pain and hurt. He knew he had to make things right, but he didn't know where to start.

Ashraf pov

Ugh, I'm such a mess! I'm an idiot, stupid, and foolish. How could I fall for Hameeda's trap? I never saw it coming. I thought I was in control, but she played me like a fool. My heart is hurting so much, I can feel the pain radiating through my entire body. I'm struggling to move, my body is so weak. That drug must be taking effect already.

I need help, I need Zahradin. He's my best friend, my brother. I can trust him. I mustered up the last bit of strength and dialed his number. My vision started blurring, and I felt myself slipping away. I tried to speak, but my voice was barely a whisper.

"Zahradin...help...me..." I managed to say before everything went black. I passed out, hoping against hope that my friend would come and rescue me from this nightmare.

As I lay there, helpless and weak, I couldn't help but think of Jeedarh. What would she think of me now? Would she ever forgive me? I felt a pang of regret and sorrow, knowing I had hurt the one person I loved.

But for now, I was at Hameeda's mercy. And I had no idea what she had planned for me next.