Fatal Deception ✔️

||EPILOGUE||

MADEENAH.
I sigh in relief as his eyes fluttered open and once it landed on my a huge grin appeared on his face.

"My love." He said and I touched his face.

"Shh- you just woke up. Let me get the doctor." I said and stood up but he immediately grabbed my hand pulling me back.

"Don't leave me." He said.

"Don't worry I'm not going anywhere." I said. "I'll be right back I just want to get the doctor."

He still didn't let me go.

"Sahib." I said.

"Madeenah." He replied back and finally let go and I got the doctors quickly.

Good thing Sahib was okay as the bullet didn't get to deep. I thought I would've lost him that night, he Sahib would've died I didn't think I could live.

Seeing him coughing up blood that day was a nightmare I never wanted to see again. Good thing the police came early or else Sahib wouldn't have made it.

Doctors words not mine.

The doctor and a nurse came in and examined Sahib if the was okay and thank goodness he was fine.

I sigh as I sat on the chair next to him. "You look cute in a hospital gown." I joked and his face looked so plain he didn't even crack a smile or any emotion.

"I'm gonna kill that bastard for touching you." He said.

"Sahib you are still recovering. We can't start talking about this." I said.

"It doesn't matter if I'm recovering. He raped you and he's going to pay for it." He spat.

Confusion washed over me. "What are you talking about. He didn't rape me Sahib." I said.

"What? Then explain the blood and bruises on you thighs that day."

"He didn't rape me Sahib. He cut me with a small sharp knife." I said holding back tears as memories of that night started flooding back.

I could see relive, anger and sadness all over his eyes.

"And where is he now?" He asked.

"He ran away Sahib." I said and I saw his fist tighten.

I put put my hands on his and rubbed it and I felt him relax. I staring at him as he stared at the ceiling.

"Ask." He said.

"What?"

"You want to ask me something. So ask away." He said turning to look at him.

I sigh. This question has been running in my head for a while now.

"Something tell me that your father doesn't just own a seven star hotels in almost every part of United Arab Emirates." I said. "I don't mean to intrude but-"

"Nadeem is involved in some type of business." He sighed. "He is involved in a type of illegal selling of drugs and he makes lots of money from it. Not just that but women trafficking also. He's one of the top five in those type of business and makes billions from it. He wanted me to take over when I'm 18 and I didn't want to."

"But why am I involved? Why does your father blame me for your actions?" I asked.

"Because, I fell in love with you and he knew that. So if I don't inherit the business he'll use you against me. But trust me I thought he was bluffing and will only tell you about the business so I decided to get you pregnant and switch your birth control so you wouldn't leave me, or even if you did we still have a child together and I'll still be able to see you. I didn't know he'll get this far." He said and finally looked at me. "I'm so sorry my love, I would do anything for your forgiveness."