ZOYA'S POV
"What are you doing!! Please leave me! Who are you and where are you taking me?" I inquired. I was walking in the mall and suddenly a few men came and took me up. I was so frightened and now they are here taking me into some room.
"Would you please keep your pretty little mouth shut!" The man in the masks roared. I wasn't stiff when he roared because I was accustom to this.
My dad always roared at me. Never ever did he talk to me nicely so I was not surprised at this act. But who the hell are these people and where are they taking me?
They are kidnapping you my subconscious said. Oh how much I hate this. Finally the man holding me haulted his steps and placed me on the floor. The room was dark and completely silent.
In a matter of seconds, the room was enlightened and a young man came in the view. He was tall and handsome. He had a little stubble and blue eyes. He had his hands in his pockets and stared at me dangerously. I lowered my gaze as he approached me.
"We are getting married" was all he said and left. Who was this person? And why must I marry him? Hell I don't even know who he is and he has the guts to tell me we are getting married.
Is this some joke?
A few girls entered the room with kits and dresses in their hands. The girls forced me to sit and started to apply random stuff on me that I've never seen in my entire life. I tiredly stopped moving and stayed in one position while they do they works on me.
AHAD'S POV
She was silently crying and begging me to leave her. She wanted to be freed and sent back to her family. But how could I send her back to those people who never cared for her, to those people who never loved her and always thought her as a burden of their family. She always manages to hide her pain behind those beautiful brown eyes of hers. She never shows how much pain she is in.
Her brother came to me a few days ago,
Flash back starts:
"Please Ahad, take her away from these cruel people, take her far from all this pain. She can't handle it anymore, she's living her life like a dead person. She doesn't say or tell anyone anything but I know how much pain she's in.You are my friend Ahad and i can only trust you in this matter!
please marry and take her. I know she will be in safe hands as she marries you." Her brother Talha reported.
"How can I take her Talha, you know your dad wants her to marry an Indian man and I'm not. Your dad will never approve in this matter. Also she would hate me when she finds out the truth about this and also me. If I marry her your dad will never accept her in his life again Talha please try to understand." I tried explaining to Talha.
" No I've made it final you are going to marry her by hook or by crook. No matter what happens you've to marry her. Don't worry about you not being one of the typical Indian men of my dads choice. You can pretend to be a proper Indian man and then take her from here. Please accept this Ahad, I'll be forever thankful to you" he begged.
Flashback ends.
I am now sitting infront the Qazi sahaab waiting to sign the Nikaah papers. I saw Zoya trembling while signing the papers. She made a lot of noise before coming but at last I made her agree to this. I know I'm doing wrong but I'm still trying to save someone's life. I know this isn't my nature I'm the arrogant and ruthless types but I don't know what got into me to me and I agreed to marry her.
Now she is officially MRS AHAD KHAN!
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