Fuming with rage, I was on the patio, growling under my breath continuously. I ruffled my hair, making them mess as I took a seat, tapping my foot continuously on the ground due to anxiousness.“Dammit. I shouldn’t have said it. If she was being happy then I should have gone along but no. Since when have I been a good person?” I muttered furiously under my breath, rubbing my temples and shutting my eyes to escape from this difficult world.‘Why are emotions such a disaster for me?’ I thought angrily, refusing to calm down until I heard footsteps approaching me.Not moving an inch, I continued to shake my leg. Soon her addictive scent drove me insane as she slowly sat beside me.She took a deep breath, “...No matter what you say, my fee

We were having dinner and in his presence I was forgetting everything only to focus on him entirely. Curling my lips in a smile, I rested my elbow on the table, to catch a proper glimpse of his face.“Saafia, listen.” He called, shaking his head at my keen gaze with a faint smile, focusing on his food. “Hmm?” “We might have to go to a couple’s event. Jared and Veronica would be there too.” He said vaguely. “From them, are you done with your revenge? You sent him to jail, I came to know you got him beaten too. You humiliated him, aren’t you done yet?” I sighed in return, straightening my back, motioning to him to look up at me. He frowned, grip becoming firm on the fork with a clenched jaw, “No-”He was about to growl and express his hatred but curling my lips downwards, I put my hand over his, vanishing the hint of fury. He was taken aback as I gave his hand an assuring squeeze, flashing a kind smile to stop him from walking down this path.“Dariel, please, it’s been five months.

DARIEL’S POV:-After talking to Jared, we were walking together, greeting a few guests. Anyone could tell that nothing else exists for us but each other.Of course, how could I look elsewhere when she was beside me? My eyes won’t permit such an absurd action.“See. He was not that bad. He felt bad for cheating and wanted me to move on.” She smiled, leaning her head on my arm.“That’s not it. You are too kind, you forgave him, that is why he prayed for you.” I corrected her words and I bet if that wasn’t the case, he wouldn't have done it.He must be regretting cheating on her. Too bad she became all mine and now shall remain mine. She was about to say something but Sam came into view and my rage attacked me furiously. The way he destroyed my mood and Jacey’s engagement came. “That ass-” My jaw clenched, I was about to go and threaten him but Saafia pulled my arm, not letting me go.“Don’t go, Dariel.” She whispered innocently, tightening her grip over me, shaking her head in denia

SAAFIA’S POV:-It was late at night, Dariel was working in the dimly lit room. He was on the couch while I was sitting on the bed, watching my beloved look eye-pleasing in every possible way.“I did not like the way Veronica was looking at us. She had so much envy in her eyes.” I began to speak, crossing my legs, hoping it won’t smear his mood.“I didn’t notice. I was so focused on your felicity that I didn’t pay attention to another detail.” He replied nonchalantly, finger typing, eyes not removing from the screen.“She was talking so much about you.” I muttered.“Must be surprised to find myself delighted with you. Or else I cannot see her ever fathoming to return, knowing I won’t let it too.” He smirked.“Did you truly physically abuse her?” I asked out of curiosity. I had heard scary rumors about him and was astounded that none of it was done to me. He sounded like a demon from everyone’s talks.“Yes. I hurt her both mentally and physically.” Even he accepted it?!My eyes widened

I kept looking down in dejection when we were coming back. Silent tears at the edge of my gaze, sobbing silently at the scene they had created to ruin my relationship with him.“Dariel-” I opened my mouth to call him hopelessly but his one glare sealed my voice.Forming my lips in a thin line, I wiped my tears but his stern gaze was frightening me. Unable to relax, I was afraid to confront his wrath.‘Did I hurt him? Is he going to be furious? Is he going to believe in me? Would he listen to me?’ I thought worriedly.He might have supported me before everyone but his glare and grimace displayed his discontent. “Dariel, I am sorry.” I whispered anxiously but not listening, he held my arm, leading me to the hall. My body was numbed in his dominant presence.“Enough, Saafia.”I was worried about what he might do. Stopping before me, he folded his arms at his chest, narrowing his eyes in ire. “I…” He paused angrily, curling his hand in a fist.I trembled, perturbed as I opened my mouth