The Billionaire's Daughter

"Who is khadijah? " Haniyyah asked him in a high demanding tone as she continued staring at the phone id caller. " You got yourself a hijaby right?" She said with a voice full of jeolousy.

Hudheifa just smiled at her as he made his way out of the shower. He was finally happy to see his wife being jealous of another ladies but whatever was going to unfold infront of him wil not match his expectation.

"She is just a co-worker." He said as he placed the towel in his wet hair.

"Whom are you fooling? Why would she call you this late, just go and marry her , i dont even care about you nor your lovelife." She snapped at him as she threw the phone on the floor.

His heart shattered into million pieces when she said that but he remained silent.

"You know what?" She began " I hate you , i hate you so much that i regret you came into my life , you ruined my life . This phone .." she pointed at it still lying on the floor" is my father's property ," and with that she smashed it with her high heels.

" The watch you are wearing on your wrist is my father's property. The car you drive , this big house that you never had and will never have is my father's too."She continued" What do you owe ? Huh? You are just a puppet in my father's hand that is being controlled like a toy. Get a life ." She finished shouting , anger written all over her face.

Hudheifa couldnot resist being degraded by a woman knowing that they all had different upbringing.

Would the two be able to mend ways and beome a destiny?

Started: 5th september 2020