ZOYA ZEESHAN AHMED - POINT OF VIEW:
When, I reached home. Yeah my home where, I have to live now with my in-laws and parents.
I walked inside the big beautiful white house but, I didn't know where Zeeshan's room was.
Should, I message him or should, I just try to find the room on my own.
No Zoya just find it on your own because he will surely ask you about that biting mark. Well for how long will, I hide it from him he is my husband now and he have the rights to know about your past. My inner voice said but, I shook away the thought and tried to look for the room.
One thing, I was sure about was that his room was upstairs. I walked up the stairs and looked for the room. There were so many rooms that, I couldn't decide which one it was.
I was going to open a door when, I heard someone calling my name from behind me "Zoya", I turned around and found Aliyah bhabhi looking at me.
"Hi", I smiled to her and she returned me a smile "Hey" she said.
"What are you doing here?" she asked me and, I looked down in my hands.
"I don't know where my room is", I told her and she laughed "what, don't blame me where shall, I knew where his room was because last time when, I come, I didn't knew that he lived here, nor did, I see him here before", I explained her and she said.
"Don't worry, I know where your room is as Ishaan me a tour of our house" she said and then took my hand in hers and walked in the other direction of this corridor.
She stopped in front a black door and, I looked at her this is the room of your and your husband" she said grinning.
"Enjoy the night" she said and left me there speechless.
I thought for a while and then decided to walk in. I entered the room and found him on the bed laying with this back upside.
I tiptoed inside the room and closed the door behind me. And that's when, I looked around the room.
It was a blue room with the bed in the mid of this big room. There was a black drawer on each side of the bed. There was a big TV in the opposite direction of the bed. And, I think it's maybe six feet away. The bedsheet was black with a blue duvet and blue covers on the pillows.
In one side of the room there was a place where there was a balcony but before the balcony there were couches and a table. I was like a little room in it's own.
Then in the other direction there was a big wardrobe and a bathroom right beside it.
I opened the wardrobe to see if any of my dresses was there but nothing.
I can't sleep in this dress. I thought for a while and was going to ask Aliyah if she had anything but when, I saw the time it was two in the morning. I stopped and then looked back in the wardrobe.
I took a blue t-shirt which belonged to Zeeshan and then went to the bathroom. I changed and then came out and laid on the edge of the bed while having a pillow border.
ISHAAN AHMED - POINT OF VIEW:
Aliyah came back into the room with a smile on her angelic face "what happened?", I asked her when she entered the room.
"I just found Zoya searching for her room so, I just told her where the room was" she told me and, I nodded while walking towards her and putting my arms around her from the back. I placed my head on her shoulder.
"Ish ... Ishaan" she said nervous and, I hummed "hmm?" while turning her around so she was facing me.
"You want to say something?", I asked her placing my forehead on hers.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and said, "I still can't believe that someone is trying to hurt Zoya, I mean look at her she is so innocent" she said and, I smiled at the concern she have for our family.
"You know one of the reasons for why, I love you so much?", I asked her and she shook her head like a baby "no" she said.
"Because you have concern for everyone", I said and kissed her forehead.
She hugged me and put her face in the crook of my neck. She was blushing. How cute.
I scooped her up in my arms and earned her gasping. I walked to the bed and placed her down. She smiled and then, I shut the light.
I laid down beside her and she pulled into me "I Love You Ishaan Ahmed" she said and, I replied "I Love You Too Mrs. Aliyah Ishaan Ahmed" while putting my arm around her small waist.
Soon the sleep took over us and we slept.
ZEESHAN AHMED - POINT OF VIEW:
I woke up when, I felt the need to empty my bladder. I sat up on the bed and then walked to the bathroom.
I came out later and took a glance at the time it was three in the morning.
I was going to the bed when, I felt a figure laying there. Zoya.
I laid on my bed and looked at her face. Her hair was falling down on her face so, I raised my hand to her face and tucked her hair behind her ear. I was going to pull my hand away when she took a gtib of it.
I looked at her face and found her eyes shut tight her expression held fear.
I was going to lay down when she say "p ... please ... d ... d ... don't c ... come b ... b ... back, I ... I b ... beg y ... you" she said and, I looked at her.
"Le ... leave m ... m ... me" she said again while tears were streaming down the corner of her eyes.
I decided to wake her so, I shook her by her shoulder and said "Zoya" she didn't respond the first time but when, I shook her harder this time she opened her eyes.
"Zoya", I called out her name again to get her attention.
She looked at me and then winched for some time but when she realized that it was me she relax a bit.
I was still holding her hand and soon, I felt her shaking so, I removed the pillows from the mid and neared her.
"Don't worry no one will harm you, huhn?, I am here with you", I whispered to her consoling that, I will be there for her.
She looked at me for a brief second and then pulled herself into me.
She was now sobbing hard and, I stroke her hair trying to calm her down.
"I am s ... sorry" she whispered to me and, I said "I am not angry but, I hope you can trust me and share your heart with me", I told her but she didn't answer.
I was going to turn on the light but she refused "no, please don't" she said and, I looked at her but didn't understood why she didn't wanted to open the light.
She pulled away from me and laid down again and soon she was asleep.
I am not angry at you Zoya but, I just hope that you would be able to trust me and tell me about things.
And the things which is killing me the most is that MARK on your neck.
I soon laid back down and tried to sleep but the thought were running in my mind.
She is so scared and this is the second time she is waking up my having a nightmare.
Soon, I felt my eyelids heavy and, I then fell asleep in no time.
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