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Zaid POV.
*mobile phone rings*
"Hello", i answered.
"Zaid we have talked with American officials. They are ready to fix your meeting with that lady", Mr. Hassan informed me.
"Thank you sir, thank you so much", i thanked Mr. Hassan.
"Zaid, i did what you want. Now it's your turn. Any mistake from your side will cost millions of life. So just go quickly whatever you are planning", Mr. Hassan ordered.
"I know my limits sir, and i won't disappoint you", i told him firmly.
"Great to hear that. Now back to work", he said.
"Yes sir, Jai hind"
"Jai hind", i quickly got up. Me and Shanti drive to the place where American Army is residing.
Sarah POV.
"Hello, this is American Army officials headquater from Pakistan. We want to talk to with Mr. Zaid Ali, senior inspector at Hyderabad department", that officer who interrogated me yesterday, heard my request and call at Hyderabad Police Department.
Please Zaid....please pick up the call....please save me.....
I mentally kept chanting these words in my mind. This officer is crazy. He can do anything in his anger. What if he tries to hurt me.
Please Zaid....pick up the call....
"Hello, this is Commissioner Khalid from Hyderabad Police Department. How can i help you?", Mr. Khalid said from other side.
"Where is senior Inspector Zaid Ali?", that officer asked Commissioner Khalid.
"I am so sorry to inform you that, there is no one in our department whose name is Zaid Ali", Mr. Khalid said. My eyes widen in shock.
No....no....no.....
I immediately snatched that phone from the hands of officer, and yelled at Commissioner Khalid.
"Commissioner sir, i am Sarah. Sir, please help me. Please call Zaid for once", i pleaded to Commissioner khalid.
"I am sorry. I don't know you. And there is no one in our department whose name is Zaid. Now, please cut the call. You may not be busy, but i have lot of work to do", Mr. Khalid hung up the call.
"Hello, hello.... Mr. Khalid....please help me, please....", i whispered at the last part.
That bulky officer snatched phone from my hand and slapped me so hard, i directly landed on the floor.
"You f**k** whore of Azam Khan. What you thought you could trick me", he grabbed a fistful of hair and yanked it painfully.
"Sir,please leave me. I am not lying", i pleaded to him. But he mercilessly kept me dragging to my prisoner's cell.
And forcefully shoved into the wall and locked the cell.
"You were Azam Khan's bed warmer right? Then i think their is no problem for you to warm mine", he said and walked towards me.
"Please officer leave me, please don't do that", i pleaded to him.
"Tsk tsk, oh you poor thing yoh have no choice, either you pleasure me or i will do it forcefully", he whispered in my ears.
"Please officer don't do that", i pleaded again.
"Hmm.... i thought we can do this in way, but you chose the hard one", he said and ripped my dress.I fought back with him. I kneed him where sun doesn't shine. Took out cell keys from his waist band and unlocked it. But he caught me before and throw me on the other side of the wall. I yelp in pain. He bought his face dangerously closer to mine to kiss me, but i keep fighting.
Then suddenly someone pulled that bulky officer from me. I saw my saviour throwing punches and kicks over him until he reached on the verge of being unconscious.
"Stop it he will die", i yelled at my saviour. As much as i want to kill that officer, but i can't do that.
He is the same officer who found me hiding in the dungeon. And that bulky officer is his boss. He removed his coat and gave it me, to cover myself.
"You okay?", he asked.
"Yes, thank you for saving me", i said and wiped my tears, i didn't realised that i was wiping badly.
"I am sorry, i wasn't there to protect you. But don't worry, he won't bother you again", he said.
"I am Capt. Alex Carter", he said and extended his hand for shake.
"Sarah Ali", i shook his hand.
"SARAH", i heard my name was called by someone. I know who is it.
I turned around to see that familiar face, which i missed the most."ZAID"
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Spiritual💕 Lovestory of a spy💕 Inspector Zaid Ali, he works for Hyderabad Police Department. His world turns upside down. When in a terrorist attack, in a club, he lost his beloved wife Sarah Ali. Heart broken Zaid, pleaded against high officials to allow...