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Ayesha's pov
.He broke my car!!
How could he? What does he think of himself?
What has happened to Mr Khan? Why is he reacting this way? The way he reacted he actually gave me cold sweat, but I will not let myself down in front of him, specially after how he behaved with me in front of sufiyan
He stopped the car outside the house, I went off the car and entered the house. I didn't care if he was coming or not, I saw everyone sitting at the dining area, so I sneaked in the room.
The magical fragrance of jasmine hit my nostrils as I opened the door. I looked around the room, it was all decorated beautifully.
There were roses, the lights were dimmed. A happy birthday banner was hanging on the wall perfectly
I was still standing in the doorway, when Mr Khan came and pushed me inside. He locked the door, he grabbed my arm roughly
"How dare you to defy me? Mai tumhe us jagah Jane nahi dena chahta jahan woh ho sakta hai aur tum usse hi Milne chali gayi (I don't want to see you going to the place where he could be and you went to meet him)" he shouted
"Mr Khan, leave my hand" I said, he tightened his grip
"Why did you get so much ready? For him?" He looked so angry, i have never seen him like this
He rubbed his thumb on my lips. To wipe off my lipstick
"Kese kar sakti ho kise aur k liye yeh tayyariyan (how can you make all the preparations for somebody else?)" I looked away from him, his hold on my arm became rougher
"Aaah Mr Khan" I said
"Answer me" he seethed, I pushed him away with all my strength
"Why will i give you the answer? Who the hell are you? What were you saying, that I can only meet to those who are allowed by you. Wake up and smell the coffee. I don't care what you want and what you don't want. I will meet whoever I want, I will do whatever I want and you will not be able to stop me. I don't know how many times I have to repeat the same thing again and again to get in your thick skull, you dunderhead" I yelled at him, I was walking past him when he stood infront of me
"What did you say I cannot stop you?" He went towards the bed, he ripped the happy birthday banner and threw it away. "I can't stop you?" He pulled the bedsheet with so much force that such a heavy bouquet went flying
He was throwing things here and there. After he turned the whole room into a disaster, he came to me. He grabbed my arms and crashed my back against the wall
"I am ready to take all your tantrums, all your mood swings, all your anger, but I won't tolerate it" He shouted
"You can abuse me, insult me, disrespect me, but you won't even take his name from your mouth, or else I will just go and kill him"
"Whether you accept it or not, I am your husband and you are my wife"
"I'm not your wife" I snapped at him
"Shut up! You are my wife and that is the reality, wake up and smell the coffee" his words were dipped with venom
We both were staring at each other, suddenly my phone rang.
"If it's him, he is dying tonight" he said and marched to get my phone, I instantly got worried for sufiyan, this madman is capable of anything
He looked at the screen of my phone, then left the room. I frowned and went to see it, my insides started shaking, when I saw "baba calling" on my phone
YOU ARE READING
Just let me love you.. again (SEASON I)
RomanceReem and Izhaan Ayesha and Athar Two beautiful love stories.. IMPORTANT NOTE- This book has Muslim characters, but it is not an accurate representation of "Islam".