FOREVER WITH YOU

Chapter 42: You're Disgusting

Hello readers,
I know y'all have been waiting and waiting. Thank you for being patience with me 😩💕 Ramadan Mubarak. May Allah accept our duas, fulfill our wishes and grant us jannah. Ameen.

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Khalid finally stood up out of control. His face was full of fury as he shouted. "YES I DID IT!" He intended to pretend, but Rayyan was never a person to fool. He knew that much. The fury inside him kept rising. "Why should you be better than us? Why Rayyan? WHY should everything have to be YOU? Everything I ever wanted you SNATCHED it away from me! When I loved Amra, she only saw You! And when Tasleem came, I saw her first, I fell in love with her first. WHY Should you marry her? IT'S NOT FAIR!" He shouted his last word.

Rayyan was both amused and annoyed. He couldn't believe what he heard, everything Khalid said doesn't make sense to him. A soft chuckle left his lips. "Is that why you try to ruin the reputation of the company? You're disgusting, pathetic, I feel insulted talking to you right now."

"I DON'T CARE! I love Tasleem so much Rayyan, can't you divorce her? You don't even love each other, you don't treat her right! I deserve her." Khalid said.

Rayyan felt that the blood of his entire body had frozen. All the colors and voices were disappearing.

It took him a while before he became conscious again. A sudden rage was spreading through his entire body.

A flying punch landed on Khalid's face. He collapsed onto the sofa. He tasted blood in his mouth.

Rayyan shouted. "SHE IS MY Wife, she'll give birth to my kids, we will grow old together right in front of your eyes. You're not allowed to even think about her, SHE IS MINE!" He wanted Khalid to disappear from his sight at this very moment!

Teeth clenched his lips, Khalid wiped his mouth angrily and said coldly. "This is not the end."

"GET OUT." Rayyan said. He was silly enough to have trusted Khalid so much. He felt betrayed.

Khalid raised himself up with all his strength and left the office.

At this moment, Rayyan understood everything! No wonder he looks at Tasleem differently, no wonder he senses that Khalid was trying to spend more time in his house. How could he be so disgusting?!

He got so angry that his entire body was shaking. The rage and the bitterness inside his heart engulfed him. All he could think about was Tasleem right now. He wanted her, all of her. His heart ached badly.

What should he do?

This was the first time he felt strong feelings towards someone. He finally realised he fell for her. Maybe it was the first time he saw her, or maybe when he saw her eating cookies and yogurt in the middle of the night.

He picked his car key and strode out of the office.

It didn't take long before he reached home, it was quiet.

In the gentle, warm light of the kitchen, a small figure was standing with a bottle of water in her hand. She wore mint green pajamas with a robe. Her long hair was tied back with a mini ribbon in a matching mint green color. She took two small sips of water and returned the bottle to the fridge.

Rayyan was watching Tasleem who was In front of the fridge. He couldn't get his eyes of off her, she was just like a helpless and bullied Cinderella in the dark. She looked beautiful. At that moment he remembered Khalid's words. He was angry.

She felt eyes watching over her, settled, she looked up and took two steps back. "You're back?" She asked. She thought he would be sleeping outside tonight. Because it's already midnight.

He approached her step by step and closed the distance between them.

"Your food is... Ah..."

Before Tasleem could finish the words, she let out a surprised sound when she felt her body was lifted off the ground.

Rayyan took her up in a bridal style and walked towards the stairs without saying a word.

He was expressionless, but his body emitted a cold aura. He was colder than anytime she had ever seen.

Instinctively, she could sense that he was very angry, but she had no idea what he was angry about. So she obediently stayed quietly into his arms.

His arms were very warm, she could still feel his gentleness despite his cold expression.

Seeing her obedient, quiet image in his arms, Rayyan got increasingly raged.

Why was she always so silly and obedient? Why did she care so much about others but so little about herself?

How he wished that she could be more selfish and love herself more!

He was able to feel how stiff she was in his arms. He wouldn't drop her. Was he so unworthy of her trust?

The rage in Rayyan's heart increased, and his expression became increasingly cold.

He had planned to develop the relationship with her step by step, because he wanted her, like every other girl, to experience a romantic relationship with him. But it seemed that his plan needed to be changed completely!

Tasleem wanted to ask him to put her down, but seeing Rayyan's expression getting colder and colder, Tasleem swallowed her words. She didn't know what was wrong with him. But this is not normal.

She dared not to move, fearing his anger.

He carried her all the way into his bedroom. Her eyes widened at the sudden realisation of where he carried her.

She thought he was going to fling her casually into bed, but what he did was put her down into the bed softly, taking off her slipper with his long, strong hands, holding her little feet and stuffing them into the blanket. He couldn't help but feel attracted. her feet were thin and tender, just like a very smooth mutton-fat jade. The five toes were round and lovely, and the nails were pale pink and beautiful.

He looked cold, and distant, but his behaviour was very gentle. He was afraid to hurt her.

She was already too badly hurt, and he would never want to hurt her more.

"Don't move." Rayyan's cold order sounded bossy and firm.

Her eyes flushed when her feet were held. She nodded obediently as she lay huddled in the blanket, looking bewitching. She would never have believed it if someone told her that Rayyan would touch a woman's feet before this moment.

Someone so noble and elegant, distant and cold would never serve others. Yet today, the fact in front of her made her feel dreamily delusional.

She quickly covered herself up with the blanket.

He switched the light off. Under the shocked and confused look of Tasleem, he lifted the blanket and lay down under the same blanket. He scooped her into his arms.

Tasleem, who just bumped into a firm pair of arms without warning, was very anxious. She wanted to run out immediately but she realised she can't overpower him. "What are you doing? Let go of me." She thought he was a nice man, but he is just trying to take advantage of her.

"Why should I ? We're married." Rayyan said and held her more tightly in his arms without caring about her struggle. "Just sleep on. I am tired, please let me sleep for a while. No fussing around, please." He sounded a bit hoarse, showing seemingly endless tiredness.

She wasn't used to being hugged by him. It felt weird. She doesn't know how long she stayed up until she fell asleep in Rayyan's broad and warm arms.

Rayyan slowly opened his eyes after she fell asleep.

He touched her smooth hair and listened to her steady breathing sound as he looked at her pure and beautiful face. His heart was filled completely.

He softly planted a kiss on her forehead, and tugged her carefully into the blanket.

He left the room and closed the door carefully behind and went to his study room.