Chapter No 60

Chapter No 60

“Why does he want me to get ready?” she muttered annoyed. She was standing in front of a huge wardrobe and the devil said she should be ready in twenty minutes if not she was sure he would make her ready for her funeral.

“What should I wear?” she thought. Eliza had given her many branded clothes. She was confused.

“I wish Hunza was here,” she thought. “Wait, where is she? I have not met her today,” she said, sadly.

She fetched her phone from the table and wrote to Hunza.

“Where are you?” she asked.

In a matter of seconds, she received a reply.

“I am home, I was not feeling well,”

“Oh are you okay?” she wrote.

“Yeah, a bit,”

“Hunza, Roman is taking me out, what color should wear? Please hurry, time is short,” she wrote.

“Oh, is it a date?” Hunza wrote.

She rolls her eyes.

“Yeah, bloody date with the devil himself,” Saliha thought.

“Hunza, hurry,” she wrote.

“Oh okay, wear yellow,” Hunza said.

She looked at her wardrobe and there was the beautiful yellow d