CHAPTER 12

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Faraz woke up and found the other side of the bed empty he stretch his arms thinking about mahira if she is okay or not. He was concerned about her as he saw her having panic attack last night

Lost in his thought thinking of how he should ask for apology from her he combed his hair with his hands frustrated

And that's when Mahira entered the room looking adorable in a simple lavender kurti with baggy jeans and a lilac color catcher holding her hairs

She froze at the gate as she found him looking straight into her eyes as if asking something, something she can't tell

Her eyes were filled with unshed tears and looking at him as if wanting answer for everything he did

The weight of unspoken word hung high in the but non of them initiated anything
They both have questions which only they both can answer

Faraz stood up from bed and went towards her to talk to her while she broke the eye contact and went to the dressing table as if she didn't acknowledge his presence in the room and started applying body lotion on her hands and moisturizer, her fav lip balm and then lip gloss while he came towards her and again she didn't look at him and was going out of the room when he called her

"Mahira wait" He held her hand and stopped her

She turned around and look at him closely and said"what? Whya are you here after one and half month? Did somebody remind you that you are married or what? "

Her words made him froze he was looking back at her not knowing how to answer her "mahira let's sit and have a talk please"

"I can't let you hurt me again Mr Rehman so please leave me I have important things to look after"she said her words firm

He left her hand as she said soon she left the room and he went to bathroom thinking of how to initiate conversation with her

As I entered the room and saw him looking at me and i look back at him and like always looking at him made something stir in me but i choose to ignore him I can't let him hurt me again I had enough of his tantrums

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As I entered the room and saw him looking at me and i look back at him and like always looking at him made something stir in me but i choose to ignore him I can't let him hurt me again I had enough of his tantrums

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