His Right

Chapter 13

Haiders Pov

I was the man who bathed in his enemies blood without a flicker of remorse, who relished in their screams just to get back at what they did , to get closer to my revenge. Monsters are created not born, I was a born a Monster and cruelty ran in my veins because it was his blood I shared, my fathers blade and fists made it sure. But when my Khala asked me for one thing, I couldnt deny her dont get me wrong I respect her but I accepted it to satisfy my own selfishness,  I wanted Zara to be mine, wanted to taste her innocene and kindness and break her. I relished in the feeling when I heard her trembling voice utter the words that woud bind us until the bitter end, the white ring with small diamonds that she wore on her ring finger made everyone know that she belonged to me and no one could hurt something that belonged to Haider Ali Shah.

The day we got married she was fighting for composure and it could be seen from the net lace veil that did a poor work to obstruct her face from me, you can never hide a Prey from his Predator. The veil fell and we received congratulations from everyone but I could hardly concentrate on them, because my eyes never fell away from her form. I would have to be a blind man not to see the beauty that was now mine to call, she was wearing a silver gown and was adorned with delicate pearl jewellery, her golden brown hair was in a updo and on the middle tangled a tikka her doe formed eyes that were hazel were wet from the tears she was trying to hide, her small nose and lips were red and her creamy skin held a natural blush. She was trying to ignore me and as I took my seat beside her on the decorated stage, she trembled and was playing with her bangles.

She was mine and belonged to me but thats it she was nothing more.. there never would be love between us and especially no children, I was married but I would be the last one in my line no children should be born with the tainted blood I shared with with him.

The next morning I woke up from my sleep and was confused because long strands of hair where tickling my nose. I looked to my left side and sighed, Zaras warm body was cuddling my arm and her hair was all over the place. I stood and clothed myself in my suit and made myself ready for the day. As I made my way downstairs, nothing had changed in my routine sitting with a cup of coffee and the morning newspaper and my breakfast. I was deeply focused on the buisiness topics whena jingling noise interrupted my thoughts. I looked up and stared at Zara she was a sight to see in her maroon shalwar kameez and whenever she took a step the noise came back. I looked at her feet that were adorned with delicate anklets. She looked young fresh and beautifully innocent just like a happy bride should look like.

I smirked at the thought, she was eating her breakfast very quitly but I always felt her shy stare. She bugged me with a lot of questions which I replied curtly but I could see from her frown that she was not happy with my cold answers. Finally I decided to tell Nasreen to show her arround. I listened quitly until her jingled feet could not be heard, and finally stood up from my seat. I was already getting late for office and that had never happned, just as I was walking through the gardden to my car I saw Zara sniffing the only flowers in the garden she was inhaling them and had a  dreamy smile on her face.

Suddenly I was transported back at a time when everything was fine and  happy and I was allowed to live the life of a child it was for a very short moment, before it was snatched away from me. A sudden anger clouded my body and I went near Zara and glared at the flowers she was holding.
I grabbed her wrist and brought her closer to me.

"Dont get in trouble while, I am gone," she stared at her wrist and tried to loosen my grip but I still held on her wrist, her teary eyes stared at me and I tried to let go but it felt as if she had put a spell on my body I could look away or let go of her.

She whimpered," Plea..se let my wrist go, its hurting." I cleared my throat and let go of it a look at her wrist confirmed my thoughts there in plain side was huge red handprint of my hand on her delicate wrist. With one last look at her I left.

Hi guys another Chapter finally!!!!! and its in Haiders point of view. I am very sorry that I havent updated for a very long time I was busy with my final Exams. I will try to update as soon as possible, Please Vote and Comment