Our destiny

Chapter 6- Its her!

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Another update... Enjoy ... It's pretty long and you guys will love this chapter (fingers crossed).

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I won't even try to say it's not a drama. None of it's a drama because I know you won't believe me. But remember what ever I'm doing and have done is for you. Always have been for you."
I tell her looking dead straight in her eyes while my own eyes turning red due to the emotions I'm holding inside.

I bend forward and place my lips on her forwards, but not removing my lips as I keep them there for few seconds and then quickly pull back, walking out of the room.
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Shehzad's p.o.v

Slamming the door behind me I walk up to my closet, shoving aside all the clothes I look for it. I start to feel restless until I set my eyes on it, in my drawer under the papers.

I look down at the photo, the most beautiful face that has been ruling my heart. I sit down at the floor against the cupboard and close me eyes as film of flashbacks starts to appear. 

I open my eyes and look back at the picture. The first thing I see are her sparking eyes. The sparkle that never left my vision. My gaze move down to her checks which are the shades of Light pink. A smile makes it way to my lips as I remember her always blushing when I'm around. 
But the smile fades away as I look down at our interwind hands.

Tears make their way down my face. Yes tears! I may be the ruthless stone man to the world but for this face I'm the most weakest person. I'm the weakest when she is not with me. I'm the weakest when life continuously takes her away from me.

I look at down at my hands which are empty. Seeing them like this, anger starts to take place in me!!

"We will be together Alyza, I will erase all the pain from your eyes and give them back their shine. I promise Alyza!"

I quickly get up and place back the photo after giving her a quick kiss on head. Then I grab my clothes and head for shower.

After shower I come out and dial Iqbal's number. He is my right hand man and my best friend.

"A/Salam Shehzad"  he picks up at the first ring

"W/Salam, Iqbal I need a favour from you"

"Sure Shehzad, what's up?" He asks, concern clearly showing through his tone as I always ask him favours in matter like this.

"I need you to find everything about Rehman Asghar, I need you to tell me everything about his business, firms and what he deals with. Can you also do a checkup on our security systems and guards. Do all that and inform me quick" I speak in my usual business flat tone.

"Okay Shehzad, but is everything okay? And who is this guy"?

"Just do what I said. You'll know who that bastard is" I growl over the phone and hang up.

GOD I NEED THAT BASTARD ASAP!!!!!

"You had enough time with your games Mr Rehman Asghar, now it's my turn and I swear I won't spare you!" I speak to my self.

All of a sudden i remember what he did to his family, my blood starts to boil.

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