MEANT TO BE TOGETHER

CHAPTER 22

ZEESHAN AHMED - POINT OF VIEW:

"Change me Wifey", I whispered in her ear and she said "what?" in shock.

"You heard me", I smirked and now she was looking me in the eyes "I am not going to do this you shall know your limits" she stated which made me laugh.

I leaned closer to her and whispered "you know there is no limits between husband and wife", I again whispered in her ear.

She laid her hand on my chest and created some distance "so desperate to change me?", I asked her smirking and she hurriedly pulled her hands away from my chest.

"Shut up" she said and a chuckle escaped my mouth.

She was going to walk away from me when, I pulled her back to the wall by holding her wrist.

"Are you giving up?", I asked her and she replied "This wasn't a part of the challenge" she stated.

"Wifey, the challenge was about that the girls are better than boys so prove it and change me if you are better", I said and she really very well knew that, I was right.

"I am not" she said looking in my eyes.

"Well, I can give you one more option and then you can decide what to do", I said.

"The first is to change my shirt and the other is to give me a K . I . S . S", I spelled and then said "which means Kiss now you can decide, I have the whole night", I said smiling and walked and sat down on the couch.

She was looking down on the floor which made me smile "you know when you told me to learn some Islamically greeting, I thought why not to learn about the right of a husband", I told her and she looked at me in disbelief but more shocked.

"You are disgusting" she retorted and, I replied "Well it's not my fault that you influenced me'", I smirked and her jaw dropped.

"What th-", she was going to say what the hell when, I cut her and said "what a husband of yours".

"I am giving you a minute to think about which option you would like to take and if you don't decide then, I will do it for you and you very well know which one your husband will choose", I told her and her eyes widened.

I send her a fake flying kiss and she made a disgusted face.

Zoya, I am enjoying the revenge from the first day we met and you insulted me but you was injured there so, I didn't bother to bother you but now everything will be sorted.

I looked at the time and said "ten seconds left".

"Ten"

"Nine"

"Eight"

"Seven"

"Six"

"Five"

"Four"

"Three"

"Two"

"On-", I was going to say one when she cut me "No stop, I am taking the first one" she said in a low tone.

"You are what?", I asked pretending that, I hadn't heard her.

"I AM TAKING THE FIRST ONE" she said looking at me with anger.

"Then what are you waiting for?", I asked her and she looked down for a moment like thinking something and then she began taking small steps towards me.

When she was standing in front of me, I bended down in front of her ears and whispered.

"The other option would have been you know really tasty", I commented and felt the heat inside her boiling while she was fisting her hands.