Her Replaced Husband ✓

🌹Epilogue🌹

The morning light skimming through the light brown curtains of the window fell on her face directly. Ajwa twitched her face and slowly opened her eyes. She looked here and there before her gaze paused at her peacefully sleeping husband. A smile appeared on her lips at his sight.

She lifted herself on her elbow and leaned near him. She took a good one minute admiring his handsome features as she smirked. She had her own rebellious and twisted way to wake up him every morning after he would take another nap after his morning prayer.

Ajwa placed her palm flat on Faris's shoulder and pecked his lips. His breath shifted but he still didn't wake up. Applying different pressures over his lips on her own, she now got on top of him. Moving away, she peppered feather-like kisses on his cheek and perfect jawline before biting his earlobe. Faris inhaled a sharp breath before cupping the back of her head and bringing her face in front of him. He looked at her with half-opened sleepy yet passionate eyes.

"Neend main apna easier bnane k koi naya tareqa dhonda hai tum ne?"

"Did you find a new way to intoxicate me in sleep?" He asked.

Ajwa grinned. "Jadu. Who bhi aisa Jo apko mere sehar sy bahir na any day. Sara din, raat ap sirf mujhy social. Mere khayalon main rahen."

"Spell. Something which would trap you in my charm. Which you makes you think only about me day and night. Only I remain in your thoughts."

Faris caressed her hair. Wasn't it already like this? Her spell was limitless and he loved to get enchanted by her. Ajwa ran her finger over his chin, neck, and then his bare chest. Her eyes were never leaving him as she stroked his big biceps and shoulders. Faris groaned at this.

"Aag sy khelny k dil kr rha hai tumhara abhi, sunshine?" He mumbled in a rough and low voice.

"Do you want to play with fire now, sunshine?"

Ajwa blinked. "Shayad."

"Maybe."

She put her fingers on his lips and kissed them instead of his mouth. Faris grumbled in annoyance.

He encircled her waist with his arm. "Tang kr rhi ho?"

"Are you teasing me?"

Ajwa smiled sheepishly. "Aag sy khelne lgi hn."

"I am gonna play with fire."

Faris's eyes darkened. For whole his life, he never liked bold girls. Even Marina's boldness made him annoyed. But here Ajwa's boldness made her unique and more stunning. It always made him crave her more even after many years of marriage. He tried to lower her to kiss her again but she withheld.

"Uh-hum..." She moved a finger in front of his eyes. "Apne bola k yeh mera khel hai yeh. Tu yeh mere hisab sy khela jaye ga."

"You said it's my play so it will be played according to me."

Faris sighed. "Stop teasing me, sunshine."

Ajwa bent again and slightly brushed her lips across his. The next time, she halted the kiss for a while but it wasn't what Faris wanted right now.

"Ajwa," he whispered.

Ajwa tapped his shoulder and rolled away from him. "Good morning, mere pyare sy husband. Apko apne clinic jana hai. Bachon ko school k lye uthana hai. Aag sy khelne k waqt khatam ho gya hai."

"Good morning, my dear husband. You have to go to your clinic. I need to wake up the kids for school. The time to play with fire has ended."

She tried to get out of the bed with that smirk on his lips but Faris was quick this time. He grabbed her arm and pushed her back on the mattress while hovering himself over her. Ajwa's gorgeous brown eyes widened.