"Leave my hand, Ayaan. You are hurting me, please," she said angrily, trying to escape my hold. But her force was as gentle as a feather against my masculine hand. "Why, huh? Why are you ignoring me? Why this silent torture? Are you liking that motherfucker, Aarif, now, huh?" I asked furiously, burning with anger. Unk...
"You will not meet that man again" He warned her and try to control his anger. "Why should I listen you-" "Because you're my wife don't ever forget that you sealed your faith and destiny with Kabir Kadir khan when you signed on the "NIKHA NAMA"...He pinned her to the wall and she was getting scared of his black brutal...