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her broken heart

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Parts 8
Time 1h 17m

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"I don't want to marry you i hate you and your stupid family"I said angrily without thinking

His eyes turn red he look serious his hand turn into fist he was looking in my eyes i start shaking I try not to look afraid but i fail I m dead anytime ya Allah save me he grab my arm and pull me towards him

"How dare you to call my family stupid I will not take time to shoot your head" he said in his rough voice 

He must be kidding 

Is he gonna kill me 

His grip was so tight on me which was hurting badly what should I do now 

Genius mind"stay quite he can hurt you"

Stupid heart"no don't listen to brain fight back he is trying to scare you but show him you are stronge

Genius mind "don't listen to heart remember what happened last time when you listened to heart"

Stupid heart "heeeyyy I m heart I can make mistakes as well sana fight back he is making you weak"

Without listening to brain i said
"Go a head I m not afraid of you jerk now let me go don't touch me with your dirty hands"I said loudly

His grip went more tight i want to scream but I m not gonna weak again....

His eyes went blood red his push me towards wall my back hit the wall he came dangerously close to me I can feel his breath on my face no one ever came that close to me i m so scared i put my hands between us to maintain a distance 
He grap my hands and pinned up them on wall with his hand i close my eyes tightly 
Yes yes i m weak yes i m scared i can't hide my emotions from him anymore 

"Leave me"I almost whisper my eyes are still close my hands start shaking 

"I will teach you how to keep your big mouth shut"he whisper in my ear I can feel him smirking


She is talkative 

He is serious 

She is broken but don't show

He never show his emotions 

She live for others 

He live only for his self 

She don't trust anyone 

For he she is not his typeAll Rights Reserved

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