Chapter 52: Others were Dull Compared to Her

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Being a man, he knew how one felt when they were in love with a woman, and Rayyan was not willing to share even a bit of her time with the man whom he claimed to love her. "Don't allow any man to touch you Tasleem, And stay away from Khalid in the future." He closes the little space between them.

"I don't like seeing you close with other men, especially Khalid. If I could, I would strangle him to death so he would never see you again."

Seeing the man's domineering and aggressive gaze, she laughed and said. "Okay." Her body had turned soft when Rayyan stepped into her breathing space.

When he heard her reply, the handsome face that was still clouded over suddenly brightened up and his lips also lifted into a smile. He landed a soft kiss on her cheek. "You can only have me as the only man beside you."

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Rayyan went upstairs to freshen up and came back a little later after making a call. They cooked dinner and ate, then went upstairs to his bedroom.

Rayyan sat on the king sized bed without any expression on his face. The curtains had been drawn by the remote control. The side lamp was the only light in the bedroom.

The only sound in the room was the running water in the bathroom.

The bathroom door opened and Tasleem stepped out with a pink robe. She headed to the drawer to get her hair dryer. She felt nervous under the man's gaze. She wanted to run out but what would that change?

Suddenly, Rayyan took the hair dryer away causing Tasleem to freeze. Rayyan's warm hand caressed Tasleem's face. She looked up, not expecting his face to be right in front of hers, so when she looked up, her lips accidentally grazed his lips.

He chuckled softly.

Tasleem felt that Rayyan was really shameless. He had clearly done that on purpose. Bringing his face in front of hers.

It was as if he liked to see her blush, as affection flashed in his dark eyes. He sat her by the bed and used the hair dryer to blow her silky black hair until it was dry.

He gently combed it, her collar bone was white and soft as if water would gush out of it at any second. "Are you done?" She asked.

"Uhm."

She turned over to get the comb and hair dryer. When he gave her a soft kiss on the side of her lips. Her ears turned red. Her eyelashes were long and curled, her face was like a peach blossom, fair and clean, with a natural hint of blush. He gently tucked her hair behind her ear as he looked at her face. She looked beautiful.

So beautiful.

Her sense was filled with his scent. She turned her head, her ears flushed more.

Rayyan did make her feel as if she was the only beautiful person in this world, while others were dull compared to her. He looked at her as if he needed and wanted to protect her, while also wanting to steal her from herself, giving her the best of everything which no one could provide but him.

Her mind was clear and she had come to terms with herself. She had finally decided that she would give him her all just as he would. She would love all his different shades, no matter how dark they would get. She would love him with all the love anyone could ever give. She would pour her heart out and soul into him. There was no running away from it anymore. This person wasn't just her husband anymore. She had realized he had become special to her. Despite the very short time they had spent together, he had become her favourite person. The only person she would want to spend the rest of her life with.

He kissed her earlobe and whispered "I love you." The tingling feeling felt like an electricity current flowing through her limbs as she shivered.

She turned her head away shyly.. "I love you too." She softly replied.

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