His Imposed Wife

Chapter No 97

Saliha has been watching him since the morning; she was unable to understand as if she was dreaming or he was actually here. She looked at her forearm; there were bruises on her forearms. 

She went down the receptionist and checked her today's timetable. 

"Oh Miss Saliha, I thought you are sick," said the receptionist. 

"Yeah, I am great now," she said and cursed Kristen. 

"I am sorry Miss Saliha, but as you have been registered sick in the time table so we have just sent Mr. Handilton instead of you to the town wing," she informed her formally but Saliha felt she blast a bomb on her head. This was her only chance getting out of here. 

"No, there must be way, please," she pleaded. 

"I am afraid I can't do anything as the bus already left," she said. 

Saliha took a deep breath and turned. 

She found kristen standing next to wall and smirking. 

She cursed him under breath and walked away. 

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She had no way getting out of her but she was worried about Kashan who was her best friend. 

"I have to find a way out," she thought. She was sitting in her office and working on random cases but today she was distracted. 

Just than a bell rang which meant she had to deal another patient. Without looking at the file she answered. 

Nathan Reeds enters the room. He was wearing no expressions. She looked at him and smiled. 

He sat in front her and stared staring at the wall. 

Saliha was reading his file but she was distracted all she was thinking why Roman was here last night and where was right now. 

"Nathan Reeds, your reports says, you killed your mother and attempt murder on your sister but you are denying it," she said. 

"Why would I kill them?" he asked without any expressions. She knew there was something wrong about him. 

"You gonna tell why you killed her?" she asked. 

He chuckled, a very hollow laugh. 

She took another deep breath. 

Her phone beeped and she looked so upset. 

"Hello Hunza, I am sorry I am trying hard to get out of here but I can't do it. It's like trap," she said with sadness. 

"That's fine Saliha, just try to get out of here," said Hunza, "and be careful," she added. 

Saliha took a deep breath. 

Naddie was staring at he wall. 

"Why did you kill her?" she repeat her question. 

"She was not listening to  me, I did not kill her I just made her attentive towards me," he said with a smile. 

Saliha felt her blood boiled. He was wasting her time. 

"Naddie, you have to say or else I will not handle your case,' she said. 

His eyes narrowed and he instantly got up. He bends on her face, staring in her eyes. 

"I killed my mother, because she wanted me to be tamed, she wanted to put me behind the bar but I am a free bird," he whispered. Saliha felt a strange coldness in her veins. 

"Now forget about my past but think about your present. I know you want to go out of here to your friends and I am only person here who can help you," he said. His whispers seemed like a satan's voice at the back of head. 

She narrowed her eyes and he settled again on his chair and again he started staring at the wall. 

"Naddie, you can leave. That's enough for today," she said. 

He did not looked at her and walked out of the room. 

Saliha was still feeling cold and afraid. Naddie was one of most dangerous patient of the ward but she never knew he was spying on her. 

She took a deep breath and calmed her down. 

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Hunza really wanted to know what he was hiding from her. Hala commited suicide but doctors were fast enough to protect her before she could slip away. Doctors were working hard on her. 

"Doctor, will she be alright?" she asked, worried. Emad was staring at her sister with stone expressions. 

"She has lost so many blood and we need  blood," said Dr Ghazanfar, their family Doctor. They were treating her in the house. 

"What blood type doctor?" asked Hunza. 

"Rh null," said the doctor without looking at Emad. 

Emad did not looked at him as well but she was sure they were talking through "mysterious" ways. 

"Rh null, it is most rarest blood type ever, where we are going to find it," she said, worried. 

"It is a golden blood as well," said the doctor. 

"Emaad, she is your sister, you must have that kind of blood," said Hunza.

"No, it does not work like that, she is the only one who got this blood type," he said. 

"We, we have to do something," she said, annoyed. 

He grabbed his phone and dialed a number. 

"Hello, Roman, I need Saliha," he said and hang up the call. 

"Saliha but why?" she asked. 

"Hunza, for God sake keep quiet for a while, I will answer your questions," he said. 

She remained quiet. 

After half hour, a person walked in. He was holding a container in his hand. He placed them on the table. Hunza was looking at the container with curiosity. 

Emad's phone rang and he answered the call. 

"These are her blood container, I managed to get these when she went on blood donation camp," said Roman on the phone. 

"Thanks Roman, I don't know how would I pay back for ya favor," he said and Roman chuckled. 

Hunza was looking at them with confused expressions. The doctor opened the container and there was three bags of blood. 

"That's Saliha blood?" she asked.

"Yeah, Saliha and Hala shared this rare kind of  blood type," he said. 

The doctors were now treating Hala was all unconscious. 

"Be well, sister," he whispered. 

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All Saliha wanted was getting out of this place and she found a way. She knew this way was not that good and it is risky but she had to take the risk.