Chapter No 95

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   "Saliha, I am sorry, I can't help with it. If you are telling me to bribe for you to the college, so I am sorry, I am an honest person," said Salaar, smiling. 

Saliha felt disappointment hit her. 

"But uncle, it is essential for me to go there. My friends are in trouble," she pleaded.

"Saliha, you can contact your friends, but you can't leave the institute till you finish your assignment," he said. 

Saliha took a deep breath. 

"But one person can help you," he said and Saliha felt a spark of hope. 

"Who, uncle?" she asked. 

"Kristen," he said and she felt the spark died. 

"Uncle, he will never help me, never, he is nothing different from Roman. Him and Roman are same, same idiotic, same airhead, same egoistic....." she was about to complete her sentence when she felt someone was standing behind her. 

She turned instantly and the next person she was enough to make her scream. 

"Roman...." she whispered. 

His eyes was turning red due to anger. 

"What did you said?" he asked.

The phone slip from her hand. He moved ahead and she took steps back in order to escape him. She was unable to believe her eyes that she was seeing him in front of him. She took few steps back. His fist tightened. 

"Don't you dare to escape from me," he hissed. 

She felt he took her heart in his hand. 

"Roman, what are you doing here?" she asked, shocked. 

His blue eyes narrowed. 

He stared at her up to down. She was wearing sleeveless top with blue jeans. She gulped. 

"If you put another toa of your's out of line, you are toast Saliha, stay here in the institute," he said. 

Saliha was unable to believe on her eyes that she was seeing him after so many months. 

"You have lost all of your rights on me, Roman. You have no rights to order me, I am leaving this institute and I am doing it for my friends. Only my friends were there when I needed them most, not you," she said while looking inside his eyes. 

He clenches his teeth and removed distance between them. 

"Don't you dare to raise this fucking voice of you in front of me, if you are not leaving than you are not leaving," he said raising his finger in front of her nose. 

He turned. 

"Who are you tell me things? Who? You are no one to me, Roman, just go away from my life. Just leave me alone. Go get los..." she was about to complete her sentence when he reached her and grabbed her waist, she lost balance and fell on cold wall backside. He towered her and lifted her chin up. 

He implanted a very rough forced kissed on her lips. She tried to push him but he was strong. She forced his chest away and he moved away for a while but he grabbed her again and their lips met. 

He made her out of breath and she felt all of her energy was gone and her body was numb. He was harsh on her. She put her hands on her shoulders but her resistance was now very tiny. He let go off her lips. She was breathing heavily. He was still holding her but not kissing her. 

"Roman, Roman, please let me go," she said, trying hard to breath. 

He was staring at her  coldly but not letting her go. She felt light headed and in a while she lost her consciousness.

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"Kashan, tell me please, why are you doing this?" Hunza asked him. 

"Hunza, it is true, I murdered her," he said. He was not wearing any expression. 

Hunza remained quiet. 

"I know, it was not you Kashan," she whispered and turned. He was staring at his sister leaving behind the bar. 

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