AYRA’S POV: When you lie for the first time and you always have the fear to get caught and then suddenly someone looks at you with suspicion in his eyes dwelling with the breakage of trust inside his orbs, all you feel at that time as if your soul has left your body. That was the same case that happened to me when he walked in the room with that old diary in his hand. When I put that in my bag is with the feeling that I would never have to open it in front of him because he would never be with me on this trip. I had to survive alone and I was eager to complete this book in order to know exactly what had happened. I still didn’t know who it belonged to and who was the girl who made a man to write a diary about her. That was romantic even though the first word was a curse word.“I found it…in the library.” I mumbled as I was top scared to face his wrath. He hadn’t shown his wrath yet to me but what I’ve heard from people around here I think one glimpse of his wrath would make my he
ZAROON DURANI’S POV: I’ve been waiting for her since she had gone missing after the massacre that happened ten years ago. There was a time in between those years when I lost hope and I thought she would never come back but then I got to know she had been getting prepared to ruin me. How can she ruin me?I was already ruined after what she had to go through. I didn’t have power back then but now with the power I had been bestowed with I had to correct everything that had went wrong. I paid for what my father, grandfather and my uncles had done. I would turn into like them and that was the thing I swore to myself when I was nine. I swore I’ll pay for everything they had done just to remove the blood that I see in my dreams tainting my white pure shirt. I could kill people but I couldn’t kill people who are innocent, who have families waiting for them at home and who are helpless. I treat people like how they should be treated.My first step towards making everything right was when I
ZAROON’S POV: I could feel the tears wetting my cheeks when I started stroking every wall of her mouth with my tongue as whenever she came in front of me I felt like a beast who is starved to death. I wanted to do so many sinful things with that if she ever has to listen to them she would run away sparing the idea of revenge. I had been doing things with her in my imagination since puberty. That’s the effect she had on me as in the phase where I killed my eldest brother and lost faith in everything I slept with many women but with their consent. I wanted to know how hard it was to sleep with someone who had given you a consent but my brother still wanted to force them who never wanted to be with him. He wanted to ruin the innocence that was built under the care of their parents and family. It kind of like challenged him but it didn’t make much difference. He could have get consent.I caressed the side of her waist making her shudder a little flushing her chest more into mine with a
AYRA’S POV:“Let’s go out. There’s a very beautiful place. You guys can have a very romantic date there.” Matilda came inside the kitchen making me cover my bare legs as much as I could. I knew I was beetroot by then but I was amused by his expressions also.“Date. With you?” He raised an eyebrow as was about to exit the kitchen when he turned around to look at Matilda sarcastically.“Of course not with me. But I should go with you to make you familiar with this place.” She started talking and he went upstairs leaving me alone with her. “Well. Were you seducing him?” She winked at me as my eyes became as wide as saucers making me cover myself more but failed in that attempt.For the matter of fact, he was the one seducing me for wearing nothing but a trouser. He didn’t have the right to look so good. My body wasn’t as good as compared to him. With his body he should be with a model right now.“No. He was cooking.” I said as the image of him playing with me downstairs erupted in
AYRA’S POV: Matilda is a fashion designer as she is the CEO of her own very prestigious company and had a very successful reputation in that field. She glanced at my wardrobe and disapproved more than half of my belongings. She only laid eyes for more than a few seconds on that dove colord long frock reaching till my ankles. I wore 6 inch heels beneath that Areej gifted me on my wedding gift. She basically gifted a set of things and heels were one of them. After glossy makeup and I allowed my hairs to fall down in waves I grabbed my purse and phone to head out. “You look like an angel. He must be head over heels for you.” Matilda chirped smiling at my final look as I tried to smile but blush crept up my cheeks.“I can’t say anything about him.” I mumbled more to myself as he was paying for what Duranis had done. He saved Abroo because he wanted to pay. He waited for me because he wanted to pay. He was trying to lessen the effect of sins his father and brother had done. That didn’
AYRA’S POV: We ate with only a small conversations between me and Matilda because he decided to chose silence like he always did. I didn’t mind though as long as he kept his hands to himself which he did the rest of the breakfast. “I’ve to go so you guys can finally be alone on your honeymoon. I am glad you have me your permission to rile him up.” Matilda whispered to me as we were heading out of the restaurant while he asked the valet to bring his car. We bid goodbye to Matilda as she had some fashion emergency at her company leaving us two alone. “Where are we going?” I asked as our car came to stand in front of us. “Wherever you want to go.” He rasped and I felt my spine shudder at the warmth of his words. “I want to walk.” I said and started walking towards the exit gate and then I heard him saying park back the car. Few seconds later his footsteps were matching the pace of mine.He simply just walked beside me and I without taking into consideration the fact that I w
#2 INNOCENT SERIES“What do you think you are doing?” He asked with his eyes getting darker with every passing second.“S-Seducing you.” I mumbled while fidgeting my fingers as his deep breath made the sensitive spot between my legs to throb. That wasn’t how it was supposed to be. It should be the other way round.“And who are you?” He asked as his lowered his head with his warm breath fanning my upper lip. I gulped as my body was visibly trembling. I wanted to run away but I couldn’t. His eyes had these magnets which were attracting every fiber inside my body towards him.“Y-your…y-your…” A lone tear escaped my eyes with my lower lip trembling.“My what?” He rasped as his black raven eyes were dwelling inside my emerald ones as I whimpered when he clenched my hairs in a fist at the back of my neck.“Your whore.” I admitted and he smashed his lips against mine.“Let me treat you like one then.” He growled inside my mouth.*Zaroon Durani a billionaire with his roots dwelled in mafia i
AYRA’S POV:“If you spend your time hoping someone will suffer the consequences for what they did to your heart then you’re allowing them to hurt you a second time in your mind.”My sister used to say as she was a book nerd well philosophical nerd as she thought she was old enough to read the fiction ones. I never understood this quote because I could never stop myself doing exactly what she was negating by that quote.I couldn’t understand her as I used to read fiction books but she liked to enhance her knowledge but now when I think about that I could get easily that her life was far better than a fictional world. She had everything. A happy life which included a healthy relationship with her parents and the most important element, for which people divert towards fiction world, was the person she was immensely in love with when she was in twenties. I couldn’t get to the depth of their relationship as fate didn’t give me the chance for doing that.I lost her and my parents when I was