Anabia's POV
"So I'm making a group of four people work on a particular topic" Mr. Paul shot us a smile. There was usual murmuring as they all were keen to know about their groups.
I heard the squealing of Kate as she ended with Jessie, Natalie, and Chase. They were so lucky. I was praying that I get nice people too.
Last time I got the best partner.. and now he was my best friend, a friend whom I trust the most... the one who knows everything about me.
"Shuzaat Khan, Anabia Waqar...." Is this for real?
This is a coincidence right...?I smiled at Shuzaat but soon
It's been eight months in London. And I adjusted myself. I was no longer the old stuttering Anabia. Now I was ready to retort back anyone who ever tried to mess with me.The one thing I didn't learn yet was swearing..and Allah I don't wanna swear ever. Astagfirullah Daniyal never tried to interact with me. We were like strangers. We both were busy in our own lives. Daniyal stopped dating but he didn't quit his bad habits. Now he was doing only one night stand with random girls. I stopped thinking about him. I guessed we were not meant to be together. Maybe one day when we would become adults we could divorce each other. As it was pretty senseless to be stuck in an unwanted relationship.Kyle and Jessie were now dating and Chase was the caring boyfriend of Kate. I became closer to Shuzaat and my girls. And now my all focus was on my studies. I just wanted good grades in year ele
I forgot my phone in Shuzaat's bag. You're awesome Anabia...I called Shuzaat from Sarah's phone"Hey... I need it right now.. please Shuzaat " I almost begged him as he lived far from my house."Ana poo, sometimes you're annoying. You know... okay I'll come after eight .. right now my bed is calling me" he whined and hung up the call.After sleeping for half an hour, I decided to take a shower. I washed my hair with my favorite shampoo and rinsed it. Slipping into my comfy pajama I started drying my hairs. I was in my room so I didn't bother to put on any dupatta. I was brushing my hair when my door opened and a figure walked towards me. I was startled from my position as I saw Shuzaat standing there with my phone looking confused and shocked."Whatt the heck, Shuzaat... what are you doing in my room " I yelled."Idk..your Aunt told me that you are
Anabia's POV My Wife... my wife... my wife...His voice kept repeating over and over in my head. The jerk aka Daniyal Murtaza took a stand for me. He went against his family for me..??He even left his home for me..?I'm sure this is a dream. I knew he hates me with all his guts then why he did this for me. Millions of thoughts were running in my mind and deep inside my heart was jolting. I silently packed some stuff that I had brought from India. I dragged my suitcase downstairs. "Don't go, Ana.. you 're my favorite sister.. who would cook for me now?" Hadi hugged me
Warning: Sexual abuse content ahead...He brought his palm and put it on my mouth making me squirm. Before I could do any protest he started dragging me with me. He dragged me to an empty classroom."Leave me" I tried to release my hand from his grips but his grip was way strong. I saw the bruise formed on my wrist."What the fuck you told to Sarah " his burning rage was piercing my skin.Aidan was a famous player and a manwhore. Unluckily, he was my biology partner but we rarely talk. He was interested in Sarah... he even went on a date with her. I warned Sarah in simple word and she started keeping distance from him. And now this thing made him mad."You said that I'm manwhore... she blocked me from everywhere," he said gritting his teeth."I know why are you after Sarah... you just want to reach to her pants... but I'll never let it happen. She i
My stomach grumbled... I realized that I didn't eat since morning and it was almost night. She must be hungry too. She was sleeping peacefully after taking meds. There were red bruises on her soft pink cheeks. Her hair was deshelved. Once again my blood boiled and I cursed Aidan.I went to the kitchen to cook something for us. I had never even boiled water in my life. Don't blame me... I was born with a silver spoon... there were maids and servants in my house. And things like cooking could never be my hobby.I decided to make pancakes. After going through several YouTube videos... I found an easy recipe. It took me two hours to make this shit.. yess this was shit..my pancakes sorry my burnt pancake looks like shit. I glanced over the kitchen... the whole kitchen was a mess. I didn't know how Anabia managed to do this.I sighed and looked at my pancake. She was not gonna eat this...so was I. I decided to ord
Daniyal started ignoring me... we rarely talked, he mostly spent his time with his friends... and I thought that he started to care about me... lol... stupid me.I made Lasagna for dinner and now I was waiting for him. My belly was grumbling. The aroma of food was distracting me. I glanced at the clock... it was 10 pm. I couldn't take this anymore... I did my dinner and dishes and walked to the bedroom. I sat on the bed and started looking at his belongings. I knew it's wrong to touch them without his permission but I was curious to know about him. I saw a black diary. Don't touch it... don't touch it...I opened it ignoring the voice of my conscious. It was an old diary... I started flipping its pages. A photo fell from the diary. I stared at the photo.. God knows how long. It was s picture of a beautiful woman. I guessed it was her mom as their features were the same. Her head wa
I was sitting in the library when I heard weird noises. Ugh... what's wrong with them... why they can't do this in their homes...I tried to distract myself from maths... "Daniel... don't stop " I heard a girl's voice and I spun... here he was... Daniyal was making out with a brunette. Our eyes met... I pulled my gaze and exited from the library... I just couldn't hold it anymore... seeing him with another girl just made me sick... Jealous...huh...?Yes... I'm jealous... he was my husband... and I can't see him with any other cuz...I love... no crap... I can't love him... he's a player.....
Anabia's POV I was paying the least attention to the teacher as my mind was stuck in Daniyal. "Are you okay " Kate shook my shoulders and I was startled... I gasped as I realized that our class was over."Umm...uhh... just a little headache " I sighed and faked a smile."Bro...you know last night Daniel fought with Alexxx" Jessie screamed in our ears."Really..? They are best of friends.. why would they fight?" Natalie wiggled her eyebrows. "Well..idk. Kyle told me they went to a party and after some time they started a fight and ruined the party " Jessie said twirling her locks.