Arranged To be Malik

chapter 22

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Zayn's POV:

when Rawan called me, I was sure that something was wrong, I didn't know what was that, but something didn't feel right, so I travelled quickly to Bradford to see what was wrong, hopefully I was in time.

to be honest, I was afraid, I felt like I should have travelled with her, saved and protected her from any harm, but like all the people say, when you care about about some one and he or she is in danger, you will do anything in order not to be late and regret you whole life because you didn't have much time to save him or her.

when I reached to Rawan's house, I heard screaming and yelling, from what I understand that Jack is cheating on Rawan's mother, he tried to lie to her that he isn't cheating on her mother and at this point Rawan became very angry more than ever, and when he called her a bitch, I lost it, how dare he called my wife names?

My wife!

it sounds good and amazing more than before!

anyway I decided that I should have been with her, at least if that ass did something to her, I would save her or stop him before he could do anthing stupid to her.

I knocked the door but it wasn't locked, which make me even more worried.

weird!

I entered the house and saw something I couldn't even imagine or talk about it. that jerk, Jack, threw Rawan at the couch and he climbed on top of her, he even was holding her tiny hands with his big dirty rough one hand while the other was about slapping her soft cheek.

no please, not again.

I ran to stop him, I don't want him or anyone in this world to hurt my wife.she has enough from her mother and from me. she doesn't need anyone to hurt her again. I already slapped her hard enough to cut and cry herself.

and it is the worst mistake I have ever done in my whole life.

although I hurt her, she helped me, hugged me when I needed her the most.

when I grabbed Jack's hand and he started teasing me, I lost it, so I hit him, I don't care about hurting him, I don't care about his pain, I don't want him or anyone else to touch her, I want everyone on this planet to respect Rawan.

my wife.

I was about killing him but Rawan stopped me, she pleaded me with her soft beautiful eyes  not to do anything to him, she doesn't want me to be in trouble with the cops, she doesn't want me to be in prison because of some one like Jack, she wants me to be with her forever and always.

and believe me, I am happy about that, I am happy about the fact that she needs and wants me, and I couldn't ask for more better. so I let that jerk, Jack, go wherever the hell he wants.

I tried to cheer her up, at least I want her to forget about what happened with Jack,and I think it worked because she started giggling when I put my head in the crook of her neck, I think because my beard was tickling her.

her laugh warms my heart up.

her smile makes my day.

and her tears make me feel like shit.

she doesn't deserve to be sad by me, her mother, or any one else, she deserves to be happy, to live a decent life.

thanks to the Lord I wasn't that late enough to leave Jack touches Rawan with his dirty hands, which I am thankful for, I don't want him to do anything to my Rawan.