She didn't ask for money or wealth or even a well known position!
She asked for a family who cares for her, appreciates her hard work and loves her.
He didn't ask for anything except revenge from his past and he didn't find anyone to act the role...
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||Chapter Fifteen || The Masquerade Party!
Laughs were escaping everywhere. Smiles were spreading from time to time. Love was controlling the air and music was the humble guest for the day. They entered, plastering a great smile on their faces holding each other hands forcefully! Some were dancing, some were drinking, and some were having conversations. But what they felt was a joy. Everyone was having fun, and enjoying the party to the fullest, leaving all their burdens aside and let their souls listen freely to the melodious atmosphere and living the moment.
Nour and Hamza rested their bodies beside the counter, studying the audience, and looking for a specific person to show up, Sarah. All that Indian movie for revenge but then what's next ??
" No sight of Sarah, probably she may not come. " Nour blurted out in disbelief and disappointment plastering her palm on her face.
"We've just arrived, let's just wait. " Hamza quickly replied assuring her with a smile, revealing his crystal clear teeth. Some boys did still care about their hygiene. Impressive!!
"Okay, I will call Mariam to know where she is. " Nour, nipping her bottom lip, wasn't really finding a good reason to be with him for so long time. She thought that they showed up together so people could now notice that they were a couple. People were not having that lot of time to scan every moment they were being with each other. They had their lives to focus on them more than theirs.
Nour dragged her legs out, searching for an empty and silent spot to call Mariam. On the other hand, Hamza brought a drink and leaned on the counter scrutinizing the fabulous black dress, more clearly her body. It twirled down into shocks of blueish shades, but hugging her tightly on the upper part and whispering light silver rays amongst the black showing up as stars peeping through broken slits of the sky. The slim body of hers that made her so damn hot. The embroidery showing on the long sleeves of the dress was making it so simple and decent, doesn't reveal any spot of her body but added to it tons of beauty. He was still watching her struggling with her dress until she gave up and ended her battle by lifting it from the side giving a good sight of the silver high heels she wore.
She was fascinating but she didn't know it. He smiled to himself after looking at that angel fading away and sarcastically making fun of his stupid heart that still cared to the one who cursed his love and burdened it a long time ago. He couldn't do anything about it. He wished he would be able to choose to forget but never forgive.
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In the silent hallway where no one existed. They were all out there moving and slaying their bodies leaving the entire building look like an abandoned one. The silence was the master of the room. What made it less scary was the presence of the lights and the lockers. But you would be wondered by how the sound of a throwing pin in the ground was so strong and echoed the place. And, here she was on her way to the toilet. While She was dashing her purse in her bag, she heard whispers coming from the lab.
She couldn't curb her curiosity that one day may put her in trouble. She didn't care. She wanted to satisfy her desire. She forgot about her destination and tiptoed to the door and landed her head on the door after tucking a lock of her black curly hair behind her ears and eavesdropped.
She listened carefully putting all her focus on the conversation. She ignored the party for a while and decided to pay attention to what was going on.
" You know, man. I am so happy you come back. I thought you've gone without return. Mr. Gilbert even comes, but why now? "
" Long story! Try this, bro. It will gonna blow your mind. "
" Oooh boy!! That's new stuff. Who's your dealer, man?"
Dealer! They had to be talking about drugs. A lot of emotions cracked her. She knew that it was not the first time to know that people do drugs at parties, but she told herself that they couldn't go on with that. This disaster needed to stop. And when she was about to go, her phone started ringing.
" What the Fuck is this? " Someone said while she tried hard to shut her stupid phone. While telling herself who the hell rang at the moment, she suddenly heard the door creaked open and found an unfamiliar person pulling her forcefully and pushing her roughly letting her head smash to the door in pain after banging the door letting the sound echoing. He was still holding her with his fist that started getting more clenched gradually making her unable to move and survive from his hold.
She was about to scream but he gestured to her to keep silent putting one finger in front of his lips and smiling like a psycho. She nodded in fear and her skin went pale and white. She didn't know what to do. Her mind just stopped working. She moved her eyes to see Matt standing there watching. He couldn't even dare to help her or stop him.
He started to toy with a lock of her hair and moving it around her face until it rested on the lips and freed the lock of her hair but still landing his finger on her plump red lips. She jerked her head away trying her best to put away his dirty touches giving him a dirty look and a disgusting one.
He did not flench but tightened his fingers around her cheeks and leaned slowly toward her and started whispering in a cold and husky way anybody could not even imagine.
"If you say a word you're dead. Mark my words. " Her pupils became huge and the only thing she could do was that she kneels her legs and with a lot of force, she kicked him right into his dick letting him clinched holding his balls in pain throwing himself in the ground and Matt was not doing anything. He stood still and was stuck in his spot not even giving a hand to that bullshit on the floor barking in pain. She quickly opened the door snatching her phone and her bag from the ground.
Mariam started running not dared to look back. She cursed herself that she listened to her desire that threw her right into the fire. Why did she in the first place eavesdrop? Why couldn't she mind her own business like everybody?
She didn't stop thinking about what they were going to do with her. She just hoped they will forget about what happened and let her live in peace.
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