chapter 30 -jealous and Lavender

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Hallucination is a thing but is not hallucination anymore if you feel it

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Hallucination is a thing but is not hallucination anymore if you feel it. 

The person in front me is look like my hallucination

But he's not. He's here in front of me. 

"Hadi??" My friend the same friend who suddenly went to abroad. The friend who didn't message or call me even once and now he's here. 

This is a privately booked place , a rooftop restaurant for couples. I booked it , so i can give a surprise to ahad. As this time it's a surprise date from my side. 

The whole place is decorated with rose fragrance candles and rose petals with the viewh of moon light giving it perfect look. 

I look at him with a frown and  a surprised face. 

My mind race with question. Why did he suddenly disappeared ? and what is he doing here? 

"You didn't seem happy after seeing me?" Hadi question makes me came out of my thoughts. 

"No.. It's not-"

"Whats going on here " I turn at the ice cold voice and saw a straight face ahad .  Looking at my side waist, i followed his vision and saw were he's looking. Hadi's hand on my waist. Wait no

I jerk his hand and took a step back. Wth happend to me. 

Red cover my vision as i look at the place where the fuckers hand joint to her

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Red cover my vision as i look at the place where the fuckers hand joint to her. 

He's touched her. He fucking touched her. 

The mere thought of it giving the shrug
of anger into me. The thought of him being here with her. 

I stick towards her in long steps gluing her to my side my grabbing her from waist in a tight possesive hold. 

My mind came out with thousands of Way's to kill him. 

Iss saale ko chora kyu maine, maar q nhi diya 

I look at aafiq, and my eye's capturing her beautiful face and the tensed feature in it 

I kissed her cheeks, slowing my moments in best way possible. So the fucker in front of me know 

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