"When two lovers unite, days feel like minutes and minutes feel like seconds, time feels to go by fast and they never seem to get enough to being with each other!"
~Unknown~
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Iqraam
I growled throughout the story
HOW.DARE.HE?!
By the end of it, she was crying freely and i hugged her tight
her tears fell on my shoulders and i tensed up
"Ctrl+Alt+Delete" i said and she looked up to me confused
her eyes were puffed out and her face was pale
i grabbed the soft bed sheets from the bed and draped it around her body and she clutched it tightly around her body
wrapping my arms around her shoulders, i smiled down at her
"It means to delete the history" i said and she smiled a little
"Its part of you and i accept it, its okay.." i whispered in her hair and she shivered visibly
i rubbed her back soothingly and she sighed against my chest
"You are too nice" she whispered and i laughed
"Only for you, babes, only for you" i whispered as i put my chin on her head
she relaxed in my arms and we stayed like that for long minutes.
hmmm, now what to do with Musawwir Ali?
jail?
law?
Death? It seems brutal but....
stab him to death? naaahh not so brutal
hit him with a car? too clique
drown him? wastage of ocean water
or leave it to Allah? thats a good idea....
Karma, i think you missed some people!
She, suddenly, let out a deep sighed and turned her head looking at me with her cute eyes
"You are thinking of ways to kill him, aren't you?" she asked me innocently
I chuckled
dayyam girl she knew me too well!
"Want to shower?" i asked her pulling back, changing the topic and she nodded
"go shower and then i will shower-" i said and she nodded again getting up, taking the sheets with her
i smiled as she walked into the bathroom
i laughed when i realized she took no clothes, not even a towel
i walked to the towel rack and took a white towel
knocking on the bathroom door, i waited with it
"Thank you" she said as her head peeked out of the small gap
i pushed the door open a bit more to tease her
she let out a gasp and tried to close it
i laughed and she growled
"I love it when you are feisty!" i said and she went silent
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The Billionaire and The Niqabi
Spiritual-UNEDITED- | IBRAHIM BOOK I | Iqraam Ibrahim; a billionaire who had it all. A loving family, money, fame, an empire and was living his dream as a CEO and Racer. He felt that he was 'Content.' And that 'Content' changed to something more when he met...
