AbrarI meant it. Whatever I said I meant it. I was feeling so proud of her right then. Yes, I was indeed hurt that she literally did this but more than that I could see how badly she was trying to fix the relationship we shared. I would have never got to know about the promotion but she brought this topic after two long months and confessed why she did this, without any stupid explanations she used to give before. That was what I wanted in her.I never wanted her to be perfect. But I indeed wanted a perfect relationship that was impossible to build if she kept being this much stubborn. However, she was trying with a pure heart this time.She had a smile on her face but her eyes were damp. I pulled her closer and kissed her eyes again. She clutched my collar, digging her face into my chest."I'm so proud of you today, Zoya""You don't hate me, right?" She sobbed."Can I ever hate the girl I love the most in this world?" I whisp

ZoyaHe slid his hand under my knee as I was hugging him and lifted me, scooping me in his arms. I kept my face hidden in his chest as he took me inside the room and slowly laid me on the bed, coming on top of me. We looked into each other's eyes. He smiled and kissed my forehead again, then he gently sucked my damp eyes."Umm", I hummed.AbrarHe moaned under me and I wanted to hear more. Her eyes were closed again and she was pressed in between the bed and my body. I stared at her beautiful face, sliding my knuckles across her cheek. She parted her lips in sensation.I leaned down and started kissing her neck to throat again. My hands automatically grabbed the edge of her top and I slid my hands inside, touching her warm skin. Dammit! She was so terrifically hot. I was drooling over her. I wanted to suck every inch of her beautiful delicious body."Heck, Zoya. You're driving me crazy", I scoffed and lifted her top to her head. She ma

Abrar I carried Zoya to the room after the bath and put her on the bed. As I strived to lean back, she grabbed my neck and pulled me into another passionate kiss. I couldn't help responding to her. She released me after a quick kiss and chuckled. "What was that for?" I asked. "For your amazing service", she giggled. "I thought to reward you" "So, you have finally found a way to get your work done, ha?" I laughed and she laughed with me too. Parting her away, I reached the closet to grab our clothes. It was near 11 and I was starving. "Where's my phone?" She gasped from behind. "Why do you need it now?" I asked, turning back to her. She was struggling to move even on the bed. "I'm late for the office today and there's plenty of work. I need to talk to Sahani", she groaned. "Abbu had arranged a conference also. I don't know for what" She was continuously looking here and there. I put her clothes on her lap.

ZoyaI was late tonight either. It was near to 12 and I still had time to celebrate our first month anniversary. The conversation with abbu this morning had made me worried about Abrar's reaction a bit but I decided not to make it an issue in the first month. I opened the door with my key and came inside silently, holding the gold foil bag. Abrar might be in the room.I sighed and made my way to the kitchen, hoping that he didn't open the fridge. It was being cold this month so he wouldn't open it for water, nor he would need anything to make the dinner. I opened the fridge and saw the cake in a good state.I had made it early this morning before he woke up since I knew I would be late after the office.Taking the cake out, I looked at it with a smile. It didn't look too good to be a delicious cake. It didn't rise well since it was my first attempt. However, as my unique husband liked the most unpredictable things, I knew he would love it more than any fa

Zoya"Can we talk about it later?" I muttered. Was he mad? After having such a good moment he wanted to talk about this issue and ruin the entire thing."No. I wanna talk about it now", he said. "It's already morning""Yeah. And I want to sleep", I shrugged."Zoya, it's urgent", he said and I looked up, glaring at him."You have sworn to ruin this", I scoffed."Don't assume everything, Zoya", he groaned. "listen to me"I got a bit worried about his tone and tried to get up. But he held me against his chest."You don't need to get up", he gently ran his fingers through my hair. "After all, this is the most comfortable position for us to talk", he giggled. "If we start an argument, any of us can just slam the another one into a kiss and everything will be fine"I couldn't praise him enough. We better not end up fighting and this position would be better."Not a bad idea", I chuckled and pressed my lips, clearing my