His Right

Chapter 5

Zaras Pov

Still shivering from the rain and over the accident, I entered our threshold. Before I could go to my room and change my drenched clothes my mother came out of the kitchen and gave me a stern look.

"Zara where have you been?" before I could answer her question, another question followed soon after.

"Haye Raab why are you drenched and why are you late?"

"Ammi, the driver was late and as I was waiting for him it started to rain." I sheepishly smiled at my mother who was shaking her head.

"Yeh Larki bhi..., Chalo know go and change your clothes or else you will catch a cold."

"Aye, Aye Captain." I gave her a salute and walked away, my mother chuckled and walked inside the kitchen.

I quickly moved towards the bathroom and took a long hot shower. As I was brushing my hair, my mind drifted of the near-death experience.

'I am so stupid, why did I not see the car'

I remembered the look of the men who stepped out of the car, he was the same guy from the wedding.

"How can a person be that cold and rude." His deep cold green eyes were scary to look at because they held no emotions I shivered while thinking about the scary look he gave me.

'Taubah Zara stop thinking about him'

I grabbed my dupatta and walked towards the kitchen.

"Ammi why have you made so many yummy dishes." I was just about to grab a warm samosa but got a smack from my mother. I pouted and helped her with the cooking.

"Beta we will celebrate together as a family because not only have you passed your exams with flying colors, Mavish asked your hand for her son Farhan."

As my mother kept praising about aunty Mavish and her family, I got a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach. What about my feelings and my dreams I wanted to continue my studies. I closed my eyes and whispered a small prayer.

'Ya Maulah give me the strength to change my mother's decision'

Haiders Pov

I quickly walked inside my building and went towards the meeting room. Because of the fucking traffic jam and that stupid girl, I was late for a very important meeting. I stepped inside the room and greeted Mr. Yorimato. I sat down and nodded for them to start the presentation. When the meeting had ended I shook Mr.Yorimatos hand and bid him goodbye. Just when the door was being closed, Adam sat down and decided to talk about business.

"Haider the dealings in Karachi were sorted out, we have sent enough money to complete this project with Mr. Yorimato. But there is another Issue.."

I stopped him with a hand gesture and pressed the red button on my right side. A familiar 'click' was heard which told us that we are surrounded in a soundproof environment.

"The Russians have decided to do business with Bakhtyars son and it's very bad, they are kidnapping young girls and building a prostitution ring."

I clenched my fists in anger, as a series of flashbacks came back to my mind.

"Fuck Adam we killed everyone including Bakhtyar, he never had a son."

"Well, it seems that good old daddy was protecting his wife and his son." He tossed a black file on the table and leaned back on the chair.

I grabbed the file and cursed seems as Bakhtyar was protecting his son in America. And know that he is dead his son has decided to take over his fathers dirty business.

"What else?" Haider growled even though his voice was calm, his green eyes were burning with fire.

"We received a CD and that piece of shit is the devil himself who should rot in hell." Adam played the CD and grunted.

Haider leaned closer and immediately let out a curse. That sick bastard was abusing a young girl who couldn't be older than fifteen. After slitting her throat, the Fucker let out a sinister laugh and wrote with the girl's blood.

History will repeat itself again and I won't let you go until I have my Revenge HAIDER ALI SHAH.

Haider let out a shout and tossed the files on the table. The Bastard would pay with his blood.

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