Her Wish. ✔️

Chapter Twenty Four

Omnia's POV.

"Can you let go of my hand?" I say as I try to release his grip on me.

"No can do because I haven't finished my conversation with you" he says with a smile on his face.

"Hurry up say what you want quickly and let go of my hand" I felt pain start to build up in the place that he was holding.

"I want you" was the only thing that he said, as he stood there staring at me.

"And I told you that I have a husband who I love" I stop fighting him since all it was doing was causing my hand pain.

"Well then that's going to be a problem because I want you, in any way possible even if it means having an affair" he suggested having an affair as if he has promoted this idea before and it was just so simple on his tongue.

"You want me to commit Zina are you crazy let go of my hand" I try to fight his hand away from me, because the longer he held my hand the more I felt as though his hand was made out of acid and they were burning my wrist.

"I don't know what Zi-na or what ever it is you just said means but if it means affair then yeah I don't see anything wrong with that" looking up at his face I wanted to see if I could catch anything that told me that he was joking, but I was met with a serious face.

"What you don't see anything wrong with it? Do you know these actions can lead one to hell, as it is stated in the Quran 'And do not approach unlawful sexual intercourse. Indeed, it is ever an immorality and is evil as a way.' [17:32] so why would I do such a thing with you, someone who I don't even have feelings for?" The moment he heard me say that I felt the hand on my grip tighten, as a small whimper escaped my lips.

"I don't care about feelings all I care about is my needs" the moment he said my needs I felt him pull me closer to him as he lifted up his free hand so that he could wrap it around me.

However without thinking I unintentionally lifted up my right knee and kicked him where the sun doesn't shine, although I never wanted to do such a thing in my life, sometimes life doesn't always go as planned.

"You piece of..." He says as he lets go of me completely to help ease his pain, and before he could finish of his sentence I interrupted him.

"Goodness" I say as I quickly walked away towards the door, but my worst nightmare occurred, the door was locked.

"Thank god I locked the door, the moment you walked in since I had a feeling you weren't going to be easy" what? But how he didn't even make it up to the door to lock it?

"Oh locking the door physically is so old fashion, why go through all that struggle when locking the door is one click away" I heard him laugh as he quickly stands up straight as if the pain has extremely reduced.

I regret not hitting him harder when I had the chance now, I don't know if I will ever get that chance again.

"Let me go this instant or I swear I will sue you" I had no idea what I was saying, however in a state of panic I tend to ramble repeatedly.

"Sue me? You know who I am, yet you think you can sue me" with every word he said he took closer steps to me.

"Stay away" I started to look around for anything that I could use to defend myself, however Mr Dean's Office was so clean and simple.

"I said stay away" I said it louder this time when I felt him get even closer, putting both my hands over my chest I felt my heart beat extremely fast.

"Why are you scared?" Looking up at his face I saw him smirking, the closer he got the more I walked side ways, since my back was literally touching the wall.

"Just let me go and I'll forgot every thing that ever happened today" I say in hopes that he would listen to me.

"Maybe I just don't want you to forget" he was literally only steps away from me now and there was no where for me to go.

The moment I knew that I couldn't escape I lifted my hands up as if I was in battle mood.

O Allah, I hope for Your mercy, do not leave me for even the duration of an eye blink (duration) and correct my total condition. Besides You there is none worthy of worship.

I made a small Dua in hopes that I could get out of this situation that I have brought upon myself.

"Please I'm a married woman, please don't come any closer..." Before I could even finish my sentence I felt him grab both my hands that I used as a defence and lifted it above my head.

An action that I got so use to by the hands of my husband but now that it is done by someone else I wanted nothing to do with it.

"Please I beg you I'll do anything but not this" I felt tears make there way down my cheeks, the moment that his hands touched me it was like it pressed the button that caused my tears to stream down like a tap.

"Oh but you will anyway" the moment he said that I looked up at him with shock on my face then I quickly looked down at the ground.

"Look at me" he says however I didn't listen to him I just carried on looking at the ground and making small dua's that will inshallah get me out of this mess.

"I said look at...me" as he was speaking I felt him use only one hand to hold both of my wrists over my head. As he uses his free hand to grab hold of my chin and lift it up.

The moment our eyes met, I felt his head come closer to and no amount of force that I used to move my head away from his grip was working.

"Please I said Sta..." Before I could even finish my sentence my eyes opened wider as I felt his lips touch mine.

A/N: Zina- is an Islamic law concerning unlawful sexual relations between Muslims who are not married to one another through a nikah.