His Imposed Wife

Chapter No 99

"Where are we heading to?" she asked. 

"To Roman's place," said Emaad. 

Hunza looked at him instantly. "But Emaad, no one lives there," she said. 

"That's the only safe place for us, Hunza," he said. 

Hunza took a deep breath. 

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The car was moving on the very empty road. It was 3:00am in the night. Her heart was beating very fast. Deep inside she was having thoughts that say she made very big mistake. She looked at Naddie who was driving the car. 

"Where are we going?" she asked. 

"To your city, is not it?" he asked without looking at her. 

"But I have not tell you which city I mean," she said, raising an eyebrow. He looked at her and a very creepy smile appeared on his face. 

"You know...don't you?" he asked and Saliha felt her heart stop. 

She heard other cars and looked back, three cars were following them. 

"I am sorry baby," he said and injected a substance in her neck. She felt her eyes roll up and after that she fell into deep dark well. 

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He was sitting in his room while looking at the ring he was holding in his finger. The removed his gloves and the other ring was glittering in his ring finger. 

His gaze fell on the luggage in front of him. He got up and walked towards the luggage and opened it. Something heavy fell. He grabbed the object; they were three diaries blue, pink and purple. He recognized blue one with a first glimpse. 

He walked towards the bed and stared at the cover of pink diary. He opened it. 

"Dear Diary, 

            Today my grandma said she is going to call uncle Imran, he will come at our place but I don't want to see his nasty son, Roman. He is 14 years old and only son of Uncle. He is very terrifying, he does not smiles and I always feel sad when he is here. He is always angry and I don't like it when he get angry. He look at me with very nasty expressions. I don't understand if Uncle Imran is so happy and easy going why on the earth he has to be so angry. Anyhow, my aunt is asking me to stop going to school but I want to go to school."  

He read the entry; his cold eyes were moving on the page. 

"Dear Diary, 

               Today was my 10th birthday. Something weird happened today. Jamshaid came to our place. Uncle Imran and his nasty son was here as well. They brought me so many chocolate. I took the wrong one accidently; those chocolate belong to Roman, the demon. I took those chocolate with me to my room but I did not knew Jamshaid was already in my room. I hate Jamshaid, he made me feel very insecure. I could feel his eyes on me and I don't like the way he touches me. I want to tell this to grandmaa but I am ashamed to do that. He was in my room and when I tried to go back, he stopped me and called me. He was asking for my chocolates when I refused he touched my shoulder and I did not liked his touch. He tried to threaten me that he will beat me if I tell this to anyone. This is happening since months and I can't tell this anyone,". 

He felt his fist tightened after reading this entry. All wanted to kill that bastard. 

"Dear Diary,

               Today the demon fought with Jamshaid and finally proven himself to be my angel. Jamshaid was again bullying me when he walked in and punched him on the face. I am so happy. No Jamshaid will not bully me. I think I like Demon already, he is an angel".