Chap 9(a)

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All Amal felt was disgust,after hell this would be the place where she would hate to be. She was in his room, sitting on his bed, dressed up as his wife. Wearing his ring.

Why is that cursed thing still on my finger , She thought.

Taking it off she threw it at the door, to her horror the door busted open right that instant. Her eyes widened and lips parted with horror as the ring hit Umair's nose and fell to the ground.
He picked up the ring, Amal gulped her Saliva as he furiously walked towards her.
Roughly pulling her hand he placed the ring back to her finger. Soon Amal's chin was grabbed in a deadly hold and she was forced to look at him.
His grey orbs were now darker.

They look beautiful, was the first thought came to Amal's mind.
and dangerous, was the second.

"Next time i see this off your finger, i wouldn't hesitate cutting off that little finger of your's, Are we clear?", He said through clenched teeth.

Amal's heartbeated with a merciless phase, scared of the monster in front of her.
Not getting a response from Amal he tightened his grip on her chin, making her wince.

"I asked you a question, i believe?", He said coldly.

Terrified of what he would do next, she nodded her head.

"Words,Love", He said, his voice emotionless, yet his eyes showing the the joy he received by seeing the fear in her eyes.

"y- y-Yes", She said as her eyes started moisturizing.

"Adequate", He said releasing her chin and taking a seat on near by sofa. " Do you know what is the date today?", He continued.

She nodded her head, then immediately remembering his words she replied, "15 July 2016"

"Do you remember what i told you the day we first meet, Mrs Umair Wali khan?", He said smirking.

Soon His words came to Amal's mind, "I wanted to inform you that you are going to marry me 15th of next month".

Thinking of what he had done to her made her blood boil with fury, the fear was now long gone.

"You bloody cheapster, you brother of shit, you son of gorilla, you-

Amal heard a deep Masculine laughter, before Amal could register what was happening, Umair had closed their distance and had a finger on her lips.

"As much as i enjoy that fire in you wife, I'm afraid we'll have to get rid of it", He said dangerously.

Lovely readers,
I know this chapter is small, but please bear with it, I'm having my examination + I'm moving back to pak...
It's a lot to handle, the chaps are going to be small but twice a week as promised.

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