30 # Because, I love you

Abeer's POV

I kissed on her bare neck and exemplified, "Why do you want to take part in the show?" 

I asked and observed every complexion of her. She was scared. When she asked me for the first time that she wants to participate in a singing competition. Whether it's wrong or right, but I don't like, she would sing in the spotlight.

When she asked me in the car, I was silent but I was boiling with anger. She wasn't seeing my face, that's why she couldn't assume the level of anger building inside me.

I don't want her to sing on any platform or in front of anyone except me. She was singing a prayer in the school, it was okay for that time. But she wasn't aware that I have broken bones of many of the boys, who praised her and even glanced at her.

It was flat that she belongs to me only, none has any kind of right to see her, listen to her singing.

I was expecting 'no' from her but it was obvious that she wants to participate.

Sh