"No, Anwar please don't believe him, I would never betray you" I pleaded to my husband, turning to him to stare into those black depths of his. All I could see is anger as his eyes narrow to slits as his gaze meets mine. Something flashes into his eyes as he stares at me with his cold and calculative gaze, all too soon i am able to understand what had just flashed into his black pools, disgust and betrayal, No!!! he can't possibly believe this vile man.
Reaching my hands to take his, only for him to pull them back, making me miss his hands" how long have you been, lying to me?" anger and pain can be heard in his voice as his dark cold gaze seem to stare at me. " Anwar please, don't please I would never do anything to hurt you" my voice sounded desperate, now to think I am desperate for him to believe me "besides I don't know this man, I have never met him in my life" I added, wanting for him to understand me, once again I move towards him slowly, trying to catch his hands again. but he moves back " No, don't you dare come near me" his voice commands me.
"wow, this is more perfect than I expected" An amused voice says from the vile man, making me turn around with anger seeping through my veins " YOU, I don't know who the hell you are and why your here and last but not least, why are you lying to my husband about me?" I spoke with anger. That only seems to amuse him more as suddenly, laughter emits from his throat, making the sound that comes from him sound like a broken harper " Men, do you hear this little girl, isn't it funny" soon all of his men follow him as they laugh. "all jokes a side do you really not remember me, Maybe this might charge your memory. FAHAD my son come" he says all humor leaving his evil wrinkled face.
Not all too soon someone steps from the back stage coming towards us, making my heart fall "AHMAD" the name slips from my mouth as my mind kept staring at him, wondering what the hell is he doing here. Has he came to save us?.. but my hope soon disappears as he goes to take a stand besides the evil, manipulative man.
"am sure that you know my son, Fahad Khan" The evil man says looking directly at me and that was a que enough to convince Anwar that I did betray him. " Hhhhow can you?, your the one who welcomed us here and yet you pretended to be my friend while your the enemy of my husband, HOW DARE YOU?". I yelled as all I felt was anger and betrayal. The only thing that he did was only to stare at me with his face blank from any emotions." I had to do it, so as to bring your husband" he spoke without any remorse " am sorry" he added.
" See your dear wife knows my sons more than you'll ever know and their more than just friends, if you know what I mean" the evil sound of Ammar Khan spoke directing his lying words towards my husband. Whom at the moment seemed to believe the lying bastards.
"Don't, please Anu , don't believe him as Fahad is my friend Ahmad that I always told you about. I had no idea that he was the son of your enemy " I begged him with tears running through my eyes but as I looked up towards him, I found him looking at something behind me that caused his face to harden, his jaw to clench and his hands balled into fists." I guess even those pictures are lying" he said with a dangerous tone making me turn around and what I saw made all the blood drain from my face.
As pictures of me and Ahmad in intimate positions are being projected." NO their fake we've never got that close , he was pulling me from the road as I had almost got hit by a car" I spoke looking away from the picture and back to my husband. Only to meet his dark gaze that broke me into pieces as he looked at me with so much hate." Shut up, I will never believe you, do you really think i am that stupid?, how dare you lie to me?" he yelled at me with so much anger making me flinch and Soo enough the sounds of my sobs started to leave my mouth. "I was starting to believe you but you knowing that boy" he pointed his forefinger to Fahad "clearly shows that you are a whore who pretended to be an angel and those pictures are just the cherry on top. You better pray that I die, because if I survive....", he looked at me straight on my eyes as he made the promise that will change my whole life "I promise, your going to suffer in the worst unimaginable way, that no other man will look at you and you will never rise from it".
"Sorry to interfere your sappy dramatic dialogue but its time for you to go" Ammar Khan said but he didn't sound sorry at all rather,he sounded so happy to see that he's destroying his enemy by using the weapon of betrayal through framing me, as it will be easy to kill a broken hearted Anwar than a dangerous Anwar.
Looking behind Anwar I see one of the goons pointing his gun directly at my husband. adrenaline pumps into my veins as I push Anwar away and I take the bullet meant to hit him. not one but three, one on my shoulder and two on my both ribcages. suddenly the room seems to be spinning and Soon enough I start to feel pain that is emitting from my gun shot wounds.
Darkness starts to over come me as I fall down landing my head first on the cold tiled floor. But before I can completely succumb to the darkness , " ooh, shit! his right hand man and his goons are here. lets just go" a panicked voice of Ammar khan's goon who was situated outside, barged in completely shaken, warning his boss.
"NO, I can't I finally have him where I wanted him to be, after so long", Ammar yelled out too angrily to why his arch enemy is going to be saved. All too soon sounds of gun being shot is heard and before I know it I look at Anwar one last time seeing he has a gun shot wound on his arm. I try to call his name " annnuuu" but all that comes out is a chocked out whisper. My eyes automatically close themselves and I welcome the darkness.
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"Thank goodness we were able to track you down" the familiar voice of my second in command Bilal Abdul-noor, says as he makes his way toward me, kneeling besides me he removed his breast pocket handkerchief and wraps it around my bullet wound.
"Boss, we've found ma'am, she's badly wounded and is bleeding a lot" one of my men came to me worriedly speaking. "Is she still breathing?" I ask with anger in my voice causing Bilal to look at me confusedly. "Yes she is but wont be for too long if we don't hurry and take her to any nearest hospital" he answered. " Well what are you waiting for go and carry her" Bilal commanded him, while getting up to go after the man and help out with Nazreen. I pull out my left hand to catch Bilal's left one and pulled myself up, letting him lead me to my so called wife.
The only woman that I have ever loved and trusted but whom eventually betrayed me. With that thought, my heart rejects it asking me If she truly betrayed you as you say why would she take all bullets for you, why would she be surprised but also she did not deny to know the boy but with another name?. But my mind rejected the question nor did i put it into consideration. Telling myself she only did it out of guilt.
As we reach where she is, i found my men carrying her." PUT THE BLOODY WHORE DOWN", i commanded them as they shockingly put her down instantly.
"What the hell are you doing?. Telling them to put her down and why call her an ugly name", Bilal asked me furiously but before i could answer him, a painful moan was heard making all of us turn towards Nazreen as she gains consciousness. Without thinking twice i pulled the gun on Bilal's hand making him question me on what am doing."She betrayed me" is the only reason i give him while staring at Nazreen whose eyes seem to bore into mine, with tears running down from her beautiful green orbs to her pale but at the moment red cheeks, before i pulled the trigger twice hitting her on her head and stomach. Making her limp from any movements as she closes her eyes and succumb to unconsciousness and this time it might be forever. If not then the I'll make sure the first thing she sees and does after waking up is seeing and signing divorce papers.
"Let this be a warning to all of you... Whoever thinks that they can betray me, then they better think again as i will show no mercy and I'll treat them worse than this stupid bitch before you" i spoke furiously meaning every word i say.It didn't take long for me to narrate the whole events to Bilal who felt disappointed at Nazreen as she was like young sister to him.
Leaving the place i commanded my men to burn the bodies and the place itself. Leaving behind my heart and soul.
Little did i know i made the biggest mistake of my life that will haunt me and will fill my life with regrets.....
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His Redemption
RomanceNazreen Abdul is a beautiful, kind and caring girl who is an orphan but this innocent and quiet girl becomes broken beyond repair with anxiety attacks and nightmares as her companion, her husband the famous Anwar Muhammad betrays her by believing a...