Emad was playing with his lighter while in deep thought.
"I miss you mom, it is getting complicated for me daily," he whispered.
Just then his phone vibrated, he looked down at his screen, and Roman's name appeared.
He answered the call instantly.
"Roman, where are you?" he asked, instantly.
"Calm down, I already know what happened," he said.
"I don't understand what really happened that night," said Emad.
"Listen, I know you are distress but I have to remind you, keep out Saliha out of this," said Roman.
"Saliha? But how she is involve in this?" Emad's brows narrowed.
"She tried to escape the institute, you know she can't get out of here," said Emad.
"Roman, but it was not me," he tried to say.
"I know, but tell Hunza keep out of this," Roman said and hung up the phone.
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Cold breeze touched her cheek. She opened her eyes. She was on the bed. She gotten up and found Kristen next to her on the chair.
"What happened?" she asked and the next moment she realized what really happened that led her lost her conscious.
"Do you have habit getting yourself hurt? or you are depressive, suicidal person. If yes than this place is perfect for you," he express his sarcasm.
She looked around as if she was trying to look for someone.
"Who you are looking for?" he asked.
"No one," she said and got up. She felt very week. She had not eaten anything since few hours.
Kristen rolled his eyes.
"Do you want to fall now?' he asked, annoyed.
She looked at him, angrily.
"What you are doing here in my room? And why are you so concern?" she asked, annoyed.
"Well, nice way of saying thankyou," he said, annoyed. She rolled her eyes.
She looked tense, she felt trapped here in this institute.
He gave her a tough look and turned when she called him.
"Kristen,"
he stopped.
"Will you help me get out of here?" she asked.
"And what made you think like that?" he asked, crossing his arms around his chest.
She stared at him for a while and she could clear saw he is related to Roman, same arrogant, same nasty and same annoying. Only difference between was their eye color.
She turned angrily.
"I fucking forgot, why would you help me, you are as nasty shit as your damn cousin is," she said while turning towards her luggage.
He turned towards her instantly.
"What on the fuck you said," he asked with dangerous expression.
"The fuck you heard," she was already angry on Roman, he dared to appear and than threatened her.
She could feel Kristan's eyes on her back.
"Where are you going?" he asked her after seeing her packing her luggage.
"Whereever, this is none of your fucking buisness..." she was about to complete her sentence when he held her arms, aggressively.
"If you dare to speak one more cursing word, that would be your last word," he said while looking inside her eyes.
She felt a strange familiar thrilling wave going through her backbone.
There eyes locked. She was unable to say anything as if she turned into rock.
He walked towards the table and dialled a number.
"Hello this is Kristen, I want to inform you Saliha is not feeling well today and she needs a break from her work, very well," he said and hung up the phone.
Saliha was still a statue.
He moved towards her luggage when she came back to her senses.
"Where are you taking my luggage?" she asked, annoyed.
"To my room," he said, without looking at her.
She looked at him angrily.
"Do you have any shame?" she said, annoyed.
He raised an eyebrow.
"I am your cousin's wife," she snapped.
His expressions changed.
"A relationship that does not matter to you," he said with cold expressions.
"It does not matter to your fucking cousin..." she said and raise her hand to punch him but he held her hand in his fist and pulled her closer, she had gone collide with his chest.
"What I told you about cursing?" he whispered. Her heart started rushing fast.
"Roman let me go," involuntary she said. There was something in her voice. His grip on her soften and he let her go.
She realized that she took Roman's name instead of him. He did not said anything but drag her luggage with him out of the room.
She stared at the open door.
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"Emad, do something or else, they will punish my brother without any reason," she was crying.
"Hunza, I won't let anything happen to him," he said.
Hala was continuously having panic attack. Emad was worried for her.
"Only Saliha can talk to her, she was close to her," said Hunza.
"No, I don't want her to talk to Saliha," said Emad.
"But..." Hunza was about to complete her sentence when he abrupts her.
"I don't want any discussion on that," he said and walked out.
Hunza was looking at him leaving, she was sure there was something he was hidding.
She walked towards Hala's room. Hala was in deep sleep.
She looked so pale. Hunza felt something was wrong about her she was walked towards her. She was breathing very slowly and the next thing what she noticed was enough for her to make a scream.
Hala's hand was heavily bleeding.
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She slowly walked towards Kristen's room. She knocked on the door.
He opened the door.
"Kristen, I can't live with you in this room, please give me my luggage back, please," she pleaded.
A smirk appeared on his face.
"Why? are you afraid that you will not able to accept my hotness," he said.
She clenched her teeth.
"No, because you are an ass, most self-centered person," she said, annoyed.
His eyes narrowed.
"Fine," she snapped.
"Fine," he said, calmly. He was enjoying her irritability.
"Take it, take it all, if you are so fascinated of women things," she said and turned.
She heard him closing the door, angrily behind her.
He took all of her clothes, but luckily she had her uniform in her room.
She wore her official uniform and went towards the inpatient ward.
She was trying hard to keep herself calm, she was trap in this hospital.
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