Alizeh Malik is the daughter of a police officer. She is intelligent and soft hearted with a unique personality.
Amir Mirza, the self centered and arrogant son of late Jahangir Mirza is seeking revenge for his fathers death. Haroon Malik had kille...
Sorry for so many different POV's in one chapter 🤷🏻♀️. The song translates to "I will still want you" and is dedicated to Amir's pov🤗
In between my grudge for Amir, I had completely forgotten what he had done for me. How he had saved my life. How he consoled me. How he looked after me. All I could think of was his faults. Like they say, you only look at their faults and ignore their good deeds.
Amir left once he realized that I had calmed down.
{ HAROON'S POV }
Who was Alizeh talking about? Jahangir Mirza? Terrorist? I tried to recall who I had killed for being a terrorist.
Flashback
September 2006
"Please leave me! I am not a terrorist! I am Jahangir Mirza not Aalim Abbasi", he said.
"Oh puh-lease. You're a bloody terrorist who caused the death of over 500 people. What makes you think I will let you escape?", I said.
He finally tried to escape, and that was my chance to kill Aalim Abbasi. The terrorist who killed my first wife: Shawkat.
And I pulled the trigger shooting him on his forehead, then his chest.
He was dead. I finished my revenge.
End of flashback
Aalim Abbasi. She was talking about Aalim Abbasi. The one who killed my first love. And now his son wants to kill my daughter? Oh Abbasi family, you will pay for that.
I am coming soon, soon to Lucknow. I will kill you like I killed your father. Your family is cursed.
But, for now I have to take care of Laiba. The person who taught me how to love again. And the same person you indirectly are trying to kill.
I won't let you snatch everything from me. You snatched my first love, doesn't mean you do the same to my daughter and wife.
I called around over 30 police to come with me to Lucknow. We had to kill the threat to mankind aka Aalim Abbasi's son.
Only if I knew how my plan would turn upside down.
{ AMIR'S POV }
What had I done?
I made a mess out of her life. She was right, I deserved to rot in jail. After all, I hurt the one I love so much. And now, I couldn't see her in pain when I had already ruined everything. Literally everything.
Like they say, a broken glass can't be fixed. And this broken glass had wrecked my soul.
Yet, with a broken heart and a ripped soul I would still love Alizeh. Even if she shut me out and hated me, I would still love her. Love her to death.
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WHY THE FUCK WAS ALIZEH SUFFERING, WHEN IT WAS ALL MY GODDAMN FAULT!!
I punched the mirror in agony. I felt so much hatred towards myself. My hands started bleeding, pieces of glass were stuck in my fingers. But, I didn't give a single damn.
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All I could do now was wait. Wait for my favourite person, Haroon Malik (Note the sarcasm), to come and arrest me. I knew that I would never get out of jail in his presence.
But, if that could give my father justice I am ready to do it.
And maybe Alizeh would forgive me, even if what I did was unforgivable. I could only hope for her forgiveness.
{ ALIZEH'S POV }
The days remained cold, yet the skies remained fierce. Creating a fascinating combination. As the cold days passed by, I kept waiting, waiting for my baba to come and arrest Amir.
I was always in constant battle, with my heart and mind. Why was it, that I always let my mind win?
I didn't feel like Amir deserved such a harsh punishment. I very well knew that Jahangir Mirza would get justice but it would take at least a year or two for Amir to get out of jail. Yet, I ignored it all and sticked to my selfish decision.
It was the death chances of my mother that turned me into a cold-hearted stone. I was emotionless and cruel. I myself was unaware of why I was like that.
In a way, Amir was right in what he was up to. Death of loved ones, really did turn human beings into stones.
Amir barely ever visited me now. He too seemed like he was waiting for the day, the day he will be imprisoned.
And finally the day had arrived. A phone call from my dad indicating he was outside. Outside the mansion I was trapped in for over a year.
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