Chapter 40 - Cupid Bow

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Noor's POV:

'Ohh my Allah'

My heart was drumming inside...

'What have I done?'

I turned on the tap, beaten water slaps on my face...

I....I ...hugged the beast.

I shouldn't have...

What spell he did do on me?... I got charmed...

His bearish hug...

I was still feeling his grip on me...

'Noor, you are melting?'
No...No...
I...I...got emotional but I am not melting... Why would I?'

He is...

He was...

And...

He will...

Remain the beast.'

I turned off the tap and looked up in the mirror...

My face was flushed red.

I found all my heart's guilt in it.

How it started paining and melting on Beast's emotional blackmailing to withdraw myself, just for him.

'Beast, how can you act drama like this?'

His action, when he opened his arms, invited me into his chest to make him soothe...his reddened eyes, his burning gaze...all.....all he made, just to break my fence.

I pulled the towel from the stand and pat dry my face...

My reflection was blowing raspberries on me, as I met my gaze in the mirror. There was something deep down in my eyes ...don't know what to say....but that was domineering my eyes...

A sacred truth...floating inside.
A holy smoke... Spewing out...

I broke my gaze and ran outside of the washroom, as I was pretty sure he won't be waiting in the room...

I was feeling a sudden shakes in my body...as I just dropped myself on the bed.

His cologne was glued in the room. I just took a deep breath...and suddenly felt engulfed in his possession.

'You playing oversensitive.' Exhaling my breath, I hugged myself... I don't want to admit my weird feelings...

Beep...Beep...

The phone rang with a message tone.

I searched for the phone.

As my eyes traveled in the room...I found it on the bedside table.

"Noor...I love you....much more!"

A text message from him... he means the beast...

I found my forehead beaded at once.

Heart:
"What a slowly falling... Noor...bravo!"

Brain:
"Congrats! Beast turned into best!"
(note the sarcasm)

Heart:
"Feel him....feel his love!"

Brain:
"Remember the pain....all he gave you!"

Heart:
'He is genuine...not fake...believe in him!"

Brain:
"He is tricky....wants you only in his bed!"

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