Chapter 4 (Edited)

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Asalaamwalaikum

"I'm so sorry I didn't mean to scare you, here's an abaya and scarf I thought you might need it." Talha said

"Its okay." I said feeling a bit relieved that it wasn't any big scary guys. "Thank you Talha," I said.

He just nodded and walked out.

•°•°•Yusuf Pov•°•°•

"Asalaamwalaikum dad, how come you back so early from the business trip?"

"Waalaikumusalaam, I have some UN finished business to attend to. Did you see Bilal's daughter." Said dad.

"Huh. Who's daughter? What are you talking about?" I was confused

'Tell blade to take you to the girl now!" Dad demaned.. 

•°•°•Layla's Pov•°•°•

I just finish reading fajr; I was lying on the mattress they gave me to sleep on reading Quran 2 hours went by when I heard a knock on the door. I put the Quran back on the shelf and sat back down "Come in," I said.

A person came inside and closed the door, walking towards me. I looked up to see a guy big built and tall just like Talha, he had light green eyes with a little grey in it. He was fair with short black hair. I stood up but noticed that he was walking towards me. I slowly took a few steps back till my back hit the wall. Now he was only inches away from me. He leaned to my ear "you much hotter then I thought." He said sending the chills down my spine.
I tried pushing him away from me but he was to strong. He put his hand by my waist going up my back. I closed my eyes. Tears rolling down my cheeks "oh Allah please save me"

"Yusuf, get the hell away from her." It sounded like Talha. I opened my eyes to see the guy on the floor, with blood on his face.

"Are you okay Layla," Talha said. I looked up; it was the first time I saw Talha's face.

He was fair with black silky hair; his eyes were really dark green. He looked just like the guy who I think name is Yusuf. "Layla are you okay" I heard Talha say.

"I...I'm okay thank you" I said lowering my gaze not realising how long I was staring at him I felt my cheeks burn up. "Uh who was that guy?" I asked nervously.

"His Yusuf, my so called brother, his mother died when giving birth to him, so my mother looked after him. We use to be very close until he started becoming like his dad, a ruthless disgusting man. His actually my father's brothers son.

"So you mean his your cousin?" I said.

"Yes cousin." He said running his hand threw his hair.

"I'm sorry." I said. I could see a lot emotion in his eyes, I felt bad for him.

"It's okay. It's not your fault. I'll ask blade not to let him in here again okay and just be careful. I have to go take care Asalaamwalaikum. Talha walked out closing the door behind him.

"Walaikumusalaam." There's something about him that just gives me this tingly feeling in my stomach, okay Layla get a grip of yourself, his very handsome. Oh my god why am I thinking all these haraam things.


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