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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The revelation of what her family was up to in her case and how they kept her in darkness shattered Andaleeb. She couldn't even believe in her own hearing. They just sold her to someone for their own ulterior motive, and she always thought that she was someone very special and precious to them who could change their decision. How foolish was she to think that she gathered some points against Masab by tricking him into sending her home?
How idiot was she to think that her parents were progressive and they wouldn't treat her like a stigma? However now she felt being played herself. Masab wasn't a foul player like her. His every strategy and tactic was calculated, thoughtful, and smart. He trapped her more than she even feared.
With no one to hold onto in this bad time, Andaleeb thought she was becoming more and more helpless and desolate. Just a few months ago, when her parents were considered a strength for her, now this one decision had changed her thinking altogether. At times she resisted the strong urge to kill herself. There was nothing left for her anymore.
The ones she trusted the most all left her. First Auran,g, who left this world,d and then her own family, who shoved her away like an unwanted burden. For whom she should be living anymore? None cared for what she wanted and what she needed. Her parents' care and love for her got underwhelmed by the humiliation which they had to go through because of her. She could have understood everything but the way they considered her a bait and offered her to someone was beyond disgusting. Her mother wanted to raise her voice for him,r but being a weak woman who was just an ordinary housewife for her billionaire father, she couldn't do anything.
Right now, Andaleeb was feeling bored out of everything. The surroundings and air of this huge mansion looked like a cage for her where she was trapped. An obstacle that wasn't allowing her to breathe properly and see carefully. She could have imagined anyone acting badly with her in bad circumstances but not her family. Her parents sold her because she became a burden for them, and her sister wasn't willing to see her because she had to take the punishment for her sins. Maybe now she didn't have any place in either this house or the hearts of the occupants.
Her jumbled-up thoughts only led her towards one way to freedom, and that was to reach out to the only one w, ho wa,s iron,ical, ly her only savior. Who was someone she only knew to call upon in this situation? That was so messed up that she was stuck in some unusual and odd turn of events.
One of the most ironic things was that Andaleeb didn't attempt to kill herself because she didn't want to let her guard down so easily and so quickly in front of him. Even though he had proved her a weak person by his cunning plan, Andaleeb wouldn't sit back so easily. Her revenge was still not completed, and she wouldn't let it go without gaining the retribution till her heartfelt satisfaction. And now, in those,e so-called own but unfamiliar people, she only knew that to find relief, she had to call Masab. She couldn't dare to spend a second more here as it was making her heart, mind, and soul break apart with tearing intensity.
