Jewels ✔️

Chapter 56

Here's a long and spicy chapter to compensate for not updating early.
I had a very bad headache 🤕😥

Not edited🙃🙃

Enjoy🥂

THIRD PERSON POV

Being a lady is hard.

Jawahir whined mentally in her head. Ever since she woke up this morning, her butt haven't sat down for a good minute, she has been on her feet all day.

First, Kulthum, Maheera and she went to the market for last minute shopping. Mahee's wedding is just around the corner, less than a month to go. She has never been obsessed with shopping like most girls, Jawahir would choose a cozy day in with her books or in the kitchen over shopping any day.

It was an absolute nightmare shopping with Maheera, the girl just couldn't decide on a particular thing. Jawahir's feet throbbed painfully, it got to a point that she felt like removing her shoes.

How do some girls do this without breaking a sweat?

"Even if you're not a shopaholic believe me when it comes to shopping for your wedding stuffs you'd become one." Kulthum had said and Jawahir wanted to prove her wrong by saying that she didn't do any of these during her wedding. Till this day, there's no single item in her house that she chose by herself. But she didn't say didn't anything when she remembered that hers wasn't a normal wedding. While Maheera is having a love marriage, hers was arranged.

It's kind of funny how so many things have changed from the beginning till now. She never, for once, imagined that she and Aayan would fall in love, this hard, this fast.

Now, to be away from him feels like getting your heart ripped.

The sound of her phone ringing brought her out of her reverie. She's sitting in the car waiting for Maheera and Kulthum, there's one thing in life that she cannot do, that is; she cannot comman kill herself; periodt!

"Hello?" She said, without looking at the name of the caller.

"Baby, where are you?" A smile naturally took over her face. "Hey, we're still in the market."

Aayan shuffled around, pushing some files away so that he could rest his legs on the desk. "They shouldn't tire you out for me, I don't want a situation where by you'll come home to tired to tend to my needs."

Jawahir's mouth open in mortification, honestly she should be used to his blunt mouth by now but no, it still takes her unawares. "I'll be back before you know it, now get back to work."

"Babyn Aayan," he called mumbled. "I'll see you at home, love you. Don't forget the promise you made this morning." With that the line went dead.

Jawahir could only shake her head, the smile never leaving it's roots. She doesn't know when Aayan became like this, or where he learned all this. Or was he always like this? She couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

"Ouuu from the looks of it, my brother has called," Out of nowhere she heard Maheera's voice. She has been so lost in her thoughts that she didn't here when the doors were opened.