DEEP LOVE ||✔️

Chapter 37

Farhan POV

I went out of the kitchen in the living room and opened the messages. When I opened them, they made my blood boiled. What the hell....

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I took my cell out of my pocket and dialed Moosa number. He picked up the phone.

"Assalam o Alikum!"

"Walikum Assalam! I'm sending you a number. I want see whose the owner of this number and track it too."

"OK. Send me the number. And Farhan? Is she alright?"

"Yeah. She is."

"OK then I'll check and track this number. Allah Hafiz!"

"Allah Hafiz!"

I hanged up and send him the number. I read all of the messages and clenched my fist, and my jaw tightly.

Sweety you'll be mine again soon.

I hope you miss me.

Baby, I'm coming for you.

We'll have same beautiful nights again.

All these messages making me beat someone blue and red. There are more messages like that. I deleted all of them not want to scare her more. I also blocked that number so no one message her from this number.

"Farhan?" I heard her voice form dining room. I went there and saw breakfast on the table. We both sit together and start eating breakfast in silence. I was in my deep thoughts with a frown on my head.

"Is this breakfast not tasty or good?" She asked in her little sad voice breaking me out of my thoughts. I looked at her and saw her looking down at her breakfast with a sad face. "Why?" I asked her. She looked at me and said, "Because you had frown when you eat." Oh my little cute innocent wife. "It's tasty, wifey. It's not that I don't like anything you make. It's just I'm thinking about something." I said her kissing her both hands.

When we done eating, I took all the plates in the kitchen and helped my wife to wash them. She is still little upset, so after washing, I picked her in my arms and took her in our room.

I gently placed her on our bed and played with her hairs. She put her head on my shoulder and I feel wet on my shirt making me frown. I looked down and grabbed her face in my hands. "Why are you crying?" I asked her wiping her tears. "You will leave me. Will you?" She asked looking at me with her big innocent tearful eyes. "No. Never in a billion years." I said her sternly shook my head. "Why? Why did you think that?" I asked her as I tried to calm myself. She didn't say anything just playing with her fingers and shook her head.

"Maha?" I called her in stern voice making her looked at me. "Why did you think that?" I asked her this time a little softly. "Few days before I got few messages from an unknown number. It's saying, Your husband doesn't want you. He is not interested in you. He will leave you one day. And many more like that." She explained as her both lip quivered and tears start flowing from her eyes.

I roughly pushed her on the bed making her lay. I hovered over her and pinned her hands above her head, and slammed my lips on hers. I kissed her roughly trying to show her I'll never leave her alone in any situation. I pulled away and looked at her, whose eyes are closed and lips are swollen and parted. I peaked at her forehead and nose.