Affliction

Affliction

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"I have been shouting your name for so long. You heard and still ignored me." The girl didn't like his ignorant attitude. She was still panting. "Are you someone to have my attention?" He scoffed. "Of course I am. Don't you think you should apologize to me for what happened in the morning?" "Why should I apologize?" He asked raising his one eyebrow. "You threw me like a sack of rice. I am hurt because of you." Anger seems to be growing in her. "Didn't I save you from dying?" He couldn't believe this girl's attitude. "You had many other ways but you chose to push me. Of course you saved me but it doesn't give you right to treat me like a trash." She said pointing finger at him. He looked at her finger intensely. "Who are you?" He asked coldly. "I? I am Karishma." She said proudly flipping her hair from shoulder like a heroine. "I am not asking your name. I am asking about your position. What position do you hold to demand an apology from me?" This man was looking angry now as if he was pissed of this girl's audacity. "Position? What does an apology has to do with position?" She frowned. "What a funny neighbourhood? Everyone talks about position and power here." She rolled her eyes. She closed her eyes and signed. "Let's say I am not on any position but you are. You are third son of prime minister. You must be someone who will have one of the most influential positions in this country in future. You are higher than me. The higher your position is, the more responsible you should be for your actions. That's why you must apologize to me. Your position makes it more reasonable for you to say sorry for hurting me." As soon as Karishma stopped. This man pissed expression changed into impressed one. He was staring at her eyes which didn't have fear for him. Her face was glowing because of her fearlessness. "What was your name?" He asked without any expressions. "It is not 'was'. It is 'is'. Karishma. And it will always remain in existence."
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Shoaib When I saw her in bridal attire, crying helplessly and miserable, I didn't think twice to play the hero in her life. But you know when things go wrong? Exactly when Abraham bhai decides to remarry us. I hate her to the core because her brother took a piece of my heart by manipulating her. Now, even I don't know what I will do with this unwanted girl waiting for me, all dolled up as my bride because I already tainted her innocence in most unforgivable way , zina i can named it. ( Zina= committing adultery without nikah) Taniya I was devastated after Navruz's death; my heart bled knowing he was just using me and would sell me to other men. So when Shoaib gave me his shoulder to cry on, I didn't think twice before leaning my head. Unknown to the fact that he is my biggest nightmare, all dressed like a daydream *** "Don't worry, I will abort this baby of yours," she said emotionlessly. "I also want her to abort this filth, but I don't know why my heart aches by hearing her words." "She is a woman, right? And a woman has the purest and softest heart. How could she be talking about aborting my child without any remorse and pain?" "My child," bitterness filled my tongue just with his mere thought. "Why would you abort my child?" I asked out of nowhere. Unwanted emotions are taking place in my heart. "Because your child will always remind me of your injustice to me," she said, trying to be strong. Bitter memories engulf my mind. "What if I didn't allow you to abort?" I asked, controlling my rage. "Then give me a divorce after I give birth to your child," she said confidently. Her confidence is making me furious. I fisted her hair in a tight grip, making her yelp in pain. Today she will witness the darkest side of me After all, I married her to take my revenge

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