His Denied Love

Chapter 21

Falling for someone you never met in person simply means falling for their personality.

-Anonymous.

Aaiza's pov

"I hate you too" He says narrowing his eyes.

And there he said it and my heart clenches.

"Oh! So you agree that you are Cocky." I gasp  trying to hide the hurt.

He scoffs looking away. "I don't entertain stupidity".

I was hurt.
"As if I do" I reply back irritated, putting the lid back on the container. "And I don't care if you hate me." I lie.

"As if I care for you to love me." He speaks in his cold icy tone.

Ofcourse.

"Then don't, Anyways I love someone else." I stand up aggravated and walk in the kitchen.

Obviously I didn't mean what I confessed, I was just angry and those words came running out of my mouth. I would never think about cheating on him or falling in love with someone else.

Why am I so stupid?

I push the plate in the sink and start scrubbing ignoring the lump forming in my throat.

I see him enter the kitchen with a steady pace. With his deadpan face he stands near me his back touching the kitchen counter.

"Who is he?" He asks as I continue washing the dish.

"Who?" I ask giving him a confused look.

Nosey much?

He rubs his forehead with his fingers probably nervous of what is he going to say next.
"Uumm..The one you are in love with?" He asks so low that I had to strain my ears to hear it, especially the word Love.

I look up at him raising my eyebrows.

I am the one teasing now.

"Why are you even bothered?" I ask acting oblivious and obviously irritating him.

He looks away and I bite my lips trying to stop myself from giggling and then I speak.

"So far I remember that Zaid Khan doesn't give a damn about other people's business unless he starts caring for them." I say looking at him with a sardonic smile.

His brows furrow and he clenches his jaw, meeting my eyes
"Yeah....Right"

With that he swiftly turns away from me and walks off with quick steps.

I thought he would ask me more questions but he isn't like me, Right?.

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I check the time it was five in the morning, I jump in my bed trying to sleep.

Ughh I am not sleepy. Defeated I remove my laptop and start watching vampire diaries.

Well, I didn't get a Damon for a husband.
But Demon? Yes.

As I was busy watching the show my mind ran back to the conversation Zaid and I had before.

He said he didn't love me but he shrugged when I asked him If he liked me?.

I understand He takes a lot of time to trust anyone.

But why didn't he ever touch me after marriage?. Maybe because he wasn't perfectly ready or he was waiting for himself to Love me or maybe because of the conversation we had before marriage.