She was folding her prayer mat as someone knocked on the room. She was in Aima's room as she didn't want to do any mistake because she was taking care of her. He didn't assign any new nurse at which she was glad that he trusted her. She didn't have any encounter with him since two weeks as he was very busy in his business. Nor she wanted to collide with him as she knew he was a bipolar and anything could happen if he was around her. She placed the mat on the bed as the maid entered the room with some bags in her hands. She looked at her in confusion as the maid blurted out."The guard told me to give you this and ask you to get ready by seven." With that the maid walked outside. She looked inside the bags as a gasp escaped her mouth. There was fancy designer long maroon skirt which looked very expensive to her . There were also shoes and jewelry in other bags. She didn't know where she was going but if that was an order from the monster then she had to admit it. She looked at the clo

The sun was now shining in it's full glory. It's sun rays caused his eyes to open with a few blinks. He opened his eyes sensing a sweet smell of someone. He tilted his head to find Fatima sleeping peacefully on his bare chest. Seeing her ,all events happened last night ,emerged in his head bringing a slight smile on his lips. He sighed remembering how much difficult was it for him to make her sleep. Sometimes she wanted to eat cake, sometimes she wanted to go in the garden and after every few minutes she was asking about his pain down there. He chuckled at her innocence and eagerly waiting to see her reaction when she would know about it being in her normal state. He could bet she would turn beetroot after that. He turned a little so that her head was resting on his shoulder and he had a beautiful sight of her angelic face. Her lips were swell as he ate that soft petals so roughly last night. But he wasn't ashamed of it, why should he? He was Abaan Junaid who never gets ashamed of h

She came out of the restroom to find no one in the room. She sighed in relief after realizing he was gone. She wasn't ready to face him with her crimson colour cheeks. Her heart was still beating wildly at his actions , early in the morning. She walked towards Aima's room to take a glance at her. A maid was passing by ,so she asked her about the monster at which she told he had gone already to office. She nodded her head at her and walked inside Aima's room. After checking on Aima she continued to accomplish her daily chores.She was busy in aligning the cushions on the couch but the sound of someone's coming made her to turn around. "Hello sweetie." She turned to find that same woman from her wedding . She was wearing a green blouse with white mini skirt showing her artificial breasts and curves perfectly. She forgot her name as she looked at her with a confused look on her face."Assalamualaikum" she asked with a quirked eyebrow as she didn't like her a bit. Fatima signalled her to

She was about to enter the restroom to change into some comfy clothes but a squeal escaped her mouth when Abaan pulled her by grabbing her elbow and as a consequence she collided with his chest. She glared at his sudden act, while he was smirking at her, not getting effected by her glaring at all. " Care to tell why were you mingling with that cretin." He said as he pulled her loose stand of hair a little causing her to hiss. "What are you talking about?" She didn't get to whom he was devoting profanities as she looked at him with a frown on her face, ignoring his act of pulling her hair. "That bloody idiot , Daniel obviously." Abaan almost rolled her eyes at her, earning a gasp from her. " What happened?" He asked at her gasp. "Don't use cuss words for anyone. It's forbidden." She said in whispered as if someone was also present there in the suit. "What? I am just stating the truth . He is indeed a blood.." He was saying but she shoot her palm on his mouth to stop him causing h

"Get the FUCK UP!" Abaan screamed at Charlie who was in deep slumber laying on the couch. "Do you come here for sleeping?" Abaan again roared as he started wearing his shoes while glaring daggers at Charlie's way. "It's all because of your wife that my wife left me early in the morning." Charlie at last sat up in the couch stretching his arms."And if anything happens to my wife then it will be because of your wife." Charlie tried to intimidate Abaan but how could he succeed in that as before him was the mighty king of Mafia. "FUCK OFF!" Abaan screeched as he grabbed his car keys signalling Charlie to get up."Where are you taking me? Didn't you listen what they said it's girls day? And your wife isn't a baby. They will come by evening." Charlie stood up following him but he couldn't get offended by him as they both exited the suite."Hey, we were coming to you for breakfast." They were walking in the corridor when Hamza's voice stopped them. They turned around to find Hamza and Dan