Waqt-e-Junoon

"I am married" she whispered as she took a step back, trying not to look in his eyes.
"you don't have a husband" he took two step forward.
"I....I have a daughter" she kept walking backwards.
"she'll be raised with my name" he kept moving forward until they were inches apart.
"I can't be yours Wali" she swallowed as her back touched the cold brick wall.
"My every vein in this body runs bloods with your existence, the prove that I am alive is your breath still running, my every fucking cell in this empty body screams your name Fiza. Because you tattooed tour DAMN NAME IN EACH BEAT OF MY FUCKING HEART! AND YOU DARE SAY YOU CAN'T BE MINE!!"

He won medals, won championships, known as the undefeated inside the ring. His name alone is enough to make his opponents shiver. He rules the wrestling ring, the formidable king no one could defeat.
But he lost to the one thing, the only thing he wanted to win in his life. He lost the one person that was the reason for his survival. The one person without whom his heart doesn't beats.

She was strong. Stronger than any man in military. The most formidable doctor who would never risk anything with her patients. Known as the healer she had the potential to even heal the most critical of the patients in the battle.
But life was never fair to her. She lost many things. Suffered what most people don't even dare to dream. Sacrificed the only person that was making her strong.

And when life gave her another cruel chance to claim her unyielding love, will she be able to accept it this time? Will He be able to make her his?

Wali & Fiza
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