Ruhaan's pov:
I saw her being chased by a man again. He was covering himself with a black hoodie. She was trembling in fear. I reached to help her out. She was amazed to see me there. Is this a coincidence, why does I always cross her path when she's being chased. Who's this guy chasing her? What is so different about this stupid girl? There are lots of questions on my mind.
I couldn't able to find out how could she possibly attracting problems for herself. Why am I unable to use my powers against her! Suddenly she asked something which I've never heard someone asking me, my whereabouts. Is it possible for her to see through my eyes? No one could know about a soul whether it's suffering or not unless you have a connection with them.... Either she knows how to interact with souls and demons or she must be bounded by some sort of magic. I've to find out soon before she becomes a trouble maker for me.
I saw a man approaching for her again. I wanted her to escape from him as quickly as possible but this stubborn girl wasn't ready to listen.
"LEAVE" I was forced to shout on her so she could make a run for her life, but my angry voice shook her. She stood there with the sparkling tears in her eyes. For a second, her pitiful teary eyes distracted me but Sorry pretty lady at this point I couldn't afford sympathies for stupid and emotional fools as I'm already dead and emotionless.Soon a guy approached her but he wasn't the one chasing her. He was the one who helped her, the other night, his name was Zain probably. This must be a coincidence but the guy chasing her, then she met me, I got disappeared and soon this guy's entry as a saviour...twice...something is odd here.
I'm not gonna give up on this mystrey even if that means I've to get closer to her...! "Mission Ifza is on!!"
Ifza's pov:
His pace was faster, in no time he was gone and I stood there, tears were rolling down my cheeks.
I don't know what was wrong with him, neither I could figure out why he behaved in such a way. Soon another jerk sets in. Today probably the second worst day ever to deal with these two arrogant pricks, however first was the night at the bus stop.
"please Zain don't ask me anything, just drop me at home" I don't feel like talking to him right now neither on his topic nor on why am I crying here standing alone so I just decided to ignore him.
"Ahem...we've reached" Zain interrupted my lost and depressed thoughts. "If-Ifza!" Zain's hesitating voice stopped me from entering the house. "Ifza I wanted to talk to you abo" without giving him a chance to finish his sentence, I interrupted him "No Zain, I don't want to talk about these things right now. Please understand, now it's not the correct time"
"No worries! I just want you to know I'll wait as long as you want me to, you take your time, just remember I'll be there for you always. But please don't cry...tears doesn't suit your eyes or atleast I can't bear those tears in your eyes...I'll never be the worst option for you." he held my crying face in his hands and wiped off the tears tracing his thumbs on my cheeks. "Princess!! Please consider me" he whispered filling the space between us. I could feel the pain in his voice. For the very first time I felt him pleasing, for a second I wanted to hug him and cry my heart out. I wanted to tell him how these dreams are torchering me.
"I will " I replied him with a warm smile taking a step backwards and I hurried inside when I heard my mom calling me out.
Baba was sitting in the lounge. I quickly gave him a hug greeting him. "who dropped you here" he asked even though he was aware of the answer. "Zain did" I mumbled. "Ahh!! Zain. He's always ready to help especially you." I could sense the hidden hints in his sentences. " What do you think-" I intruded his interrogation, screaming "No baba, please not now. I won't answer you" I ran into my room escaping the interview.

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Falling for her
Roman d'amourThe story revolves around a middle class girl named "Ifza Zafar" a 23 year old living her simple yet best life away from all sorts of problematic things and people unaware of being born as the only heir of the richest and the cursed "Malik" family...