AYRA’S POV:“Sir is here.” Maid informed me as I was wearing my earrings that he gave me. Best way to tell him that yes, I am the gold-digger who liked diamonds. I think all women do but it’s based on the list of priority. Do your priority is diamonds over your peace?No.Do you like diamonds? Yes. That’s simple but still some people judge those women who even likes to wear heavy jewelry and branded stuff. It’s their way to loosen up the jealousy building inside them constricting their lungs snatching their availability to breathe properly.I am glad I was never of these types of people. To be honest I hadn’t seen diamonds in real but the charm which I got seeing them during these days showed me I liked them too but not that much that I would ruin everything for it. Revenge came first. I could buy enough diamonds once I get to open my own clinic afterwards that my uncle promised. I get to buy them with my own money. It was sad that my first diamonds I wore in life weren’t from my mone
AYRA’S POV:I moaned into his mouth as soon as he rubbed the side of my waist sensually with his large calloused hand to make me gasp. Taking that opportunity, he inserted his tongue inside me making me fist his shirt’s collar as if my life depended on them. It’s kind of because my legs had given off the weight of my body leaving me disappointed in his embrace as his arms were securely wrapped around me with his hands sensually exploring my body sending shivers to run down my spine as it was hard to stay and away from him because my body was pressed against his and if I leaned back, I would collapse because of the wobbling of my legs.I moaned again in his mouth as his tongue caressed mine making me roll my eyes backwards and toes curled at the sensation.“Za…um…” I tried to say but another moan left my mouth when he pressed his hand at the end of my back to make fully pressed against his. His eyes were closed as if he was savoring this moment and I was finding hard to keep my eyes op
AYRA’S POV:“It was nice meeting you Mrs. Zaroon Durani.” He forced on the last words making me press my lips in a thin line as Zaroon was standing beside me when we were headed outside. I bid goodbye to everyone after I was loaded with souvenirs from Muzamil and Farzan bhai as Daim bhai excused himself because he managed to get to the dinner in the very last minute but he promised to give us one to which just Zaroon nodded his head as if he didn’t care more or less about that.“It was nice meeting you too.” I said with a slight smile although he was throwing daggers at him from one side as I could also feel him burning holes with his intensity in the center of my cheek.“I don’t think you would say that to me.” Daim said to Zaroon with mischief sparkling in his eyes as Daim bhai was an inch taller than him but he was more muscular and broader that made him more attractive at least in my eyes. Not in my eyes only he was actually but Daim bhai was like a model so we can’t compare any o
AYRA’S POV:“Now do you want me show you how to get in action too?”His smirk deepened as the crimson color invaded major part of my face and radiated heat from the tip of my ears.“No…mom’s medicine.” I said as I didn’t have time to figure out anything else and before the time could travel toward something that could accelerate my heart rate to a dangerous level, I opened the car door and rushed towards the stairs.I checked on Mom and she was sleeping. I hope she took her medicine as I sternly asked Sabrina for that but Sabrina was her secret keeper. She was refrained to do anything against her will in which she sounded helpless but she also wanted her to stay healthy and fit.I was about to turn towards my previous room when I realized I was going to sleep in his room again. Last night he didn’t sleep in the room but we couldn’t guarantee about that every night. Even the thought of sleeping with him on the same bed radiated goosebumps all over my skin. I couldn’t help but licked my
Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob as I had never encountered this wing of Villa before. It was old with ancient furniture as by the look of it I could say that no one visited here although it was clean. Maids must have assigned the duty to do the cleaning regularly in every part of the Villa but still this wing was giving you chills as if no one had ever come here feeling the coolness in here.There were many rooms as I chose to open the most distant one since it seemed like an office to me but it wasn’t. It was a big library making me gasp. I had never seen such an old yet so beautiful library before. It also had an ancient touch but everything was maintained properly. The library was big as it could consume four of my rooms.Moving forward I glanced at the books as I felt surreal surrounding by the smell of rusty pages making me feel light as the loneliness was scary but it was somehow interesting.But my curiosity developed into the fact that people who read books aren’t viol
AYRA’S POV:Getting into the marron colord choli and mustard colord lehnga I had to walk outside as the mirror was there and also, I had to take a mirror selfie for the people at the Villa. They were more excited than me. Praying for myself I gathered courage and walked outside only for him to stop midway while he was talking on his phone while standing. I just stole one glance of him as his face was expressionless but his jaw became clenched. The choli was a little short and tight as it was showing my belly a little. I casted a full glance at myself in the mirror although it was extremely hard for me since his dark raven eyes were crawling over every fiber of my body making a tingles sensation to appear in my spine.I abruptly grabbed the phone on the side table and snatched a picture of mine and sent them to the group chat in which Sabrina and Mom were added.The ironic part was I did all of this while his gaze fixed on me and that thing made my throat dry. I thought I didn’t need h
AYRA’S POV:We bought that dress as his dominating voice didn’t leave anything for discussion besides that it wasn’t a normal marriage where I would enjoy selecting for my dress as a bride. The dress was already beautiful but those thousands of buttons on the back would haunt me forever.The dress would be delivered after some fittings as Shabnam came with us till the exit of the store as a respect.“You still have to buy your other dresses. I have your perfect fittings now so you can just order whatever you want. I would come Durani Villa to consult you about this.” She said with kind smiles as it was best in that way because I didn’t want to come outside with him and encounter another experience like that before.Biding her farewell, we walked forward as we had to buy the jewelry for the walima because on the barat ceremony I was going to wear the gold jewelry Mrs. Johara gifted me as a gift from the ancestors. It was ritual to wear the gold jewelry representing the Duranis.He was
AYRA’S POV:I remained silent as I didn’t know why but his words kept on ringing around my head in a loop. These were just words but the intensity could be felt inside of soul since my heartbeat had started beating at a paranormal pace making me gulp and intake a sharp breath for my senses to become stable. I couldn’t hyperventilate while sitting beside him as it would gain more of his attention.“F**K!” His rough voice reached my ears pulling me out of my thoughts.I was in the process of recovering myself and praying for my mind to stick to some other topic when the abrupt break of the car made my body jerk violently with a shrill scream that left my mouth. It wasn’t because of his arm in front of my chest I would have get collided with the windscreen with blood oozing out of my forehead but gladly it didn’t happen and unfortunately my eyes finally fell on the teenage boy stranding in front of us looking at us like a deer with a fear dripping in its eyes when she was just about to b