Chapter 1

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Liyana's POV
"Hello Ami" I answered my mom's call sleepily. I already know the reason for her, it is to wake me up for fajr prayer.

"Hello Liyu, Asalamu allaikkum, did you sleep well beta." my mom asked.

"Wallaikumusalam ami, yes I slept well and don't worry I'm up and I will pray fajr." I said.

"Ok beta, and all the best for your first day of PG 2nd year. Awww my princess is
growing up." my mom said . Yeah I know how desi mothers can go all emotional at times.

"Thanks Ami, just one more year and I will be a cardiologist, plus your princess will come back.". I said. I just couldn't wait to get back home and be in my parents embrace.

"I know beta just come fast we miss you lots." my mom said.

"Yes mom, bye I have to go now, I will call you after class." I said.

"Bye" she said and hung up.

So without any delay I got up from my bed and did my wudu and prayed fajr. After that I read some verses from the Quran and got ready for college.
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The campus like all other days was loud with all the laughter and chitchats and I was trying to find my best friends Lia and Athaf. Lia is my age and we've been friends since the first day of college. Athaf is my senior and we are childhood freinds.

"Liyanaaaaa, over here" screamed a cheerful voice, and by hearing it I knew that it was none other than Lia. Just then I was engulfed by a big bear hug.

"Assalamuallaikum Lia "I said.

"Wallaikumusalam Liyuuuuuuu"she said cheerfully.

"We're is Athaf? He should be here by now" I said.

"Yeah he is here, he went see his friends " Lia said.

By the time we caught up with each other, it was time for our first class, so we both headed to our class.

Usman's POV

Uff, today is surely going to be very long and exhausting. Dada wants me out of all people to attend the meeting in the college and trust me I am not interested in these stupid meetings where they talk about how the going to improve their teaching pattern to help the students and so many other stupid things.

Guess what? Just like I thought, it is boring. Allah please take me away from this meeting please. As I was praying I got a phone call from Ali so I excused myself and got out of the room. Ali is over dramatic best friend and yeah he is an annoying brat but I still love him, as a friend obviously, don't get me all wrong.

A sigh escaped my lips when the fresh summer air hit my face.

"Hello" I answered the call.

"Hiiiii Usman, how is the meeting ?" He asked in a teasing tone. I rolled my eyes at his tone.

"Why did you call?" I asked in professional business tone.

"Stop it with the professional tone yaaar."He whined. I was really not in a mood for his drama.

"Get to the point Ali"I said in an annoyed tone.

"Ok, ok. This is not gonna sound good but the "black demons" gang are back doing their dirty work"he said in calm tone because he knew this is gonna make me angry and it did. Black demons a gang who is responsible for human trafficking in India.

"Are you fucking kidding me, didn't we warn them last year when we fucking killed their leader"I yelled angrily.

"Hey bro calm down, me and Hashim is already working on it don't worry. We already tracked them down but the thing is they're double strong this time and our men in the city won't be enough. I've called for help but it will take at least two days to for all of them to reach here"he said in one breath.

"Gather all our men in the head quarters. I will be there in 10 mins" I said and hung up.
Just as I turned to leave I bumped into someone and there was hot coffee all over my Armani suit.

"Ouch" she yelled.

"What the fuck is wrong with you" I yelled and met with the most beautiful pair of hazel eyes. As soon as our eyes met she averted her gaze. I found it very odd, odd in a good way because all the girls I've met has always been flirty and annoying. She was different. It doesn't mean that I forgave her for ruining my already ruined day. I'm angry.

Liyana's POV

First hour was boring as usual so after class I went to get some coffee. Like all girls I am sucker for coffee to. I love coffee, just tell me you'll get me coffee and I will come with you were ever you want me to come. It was pretty good day the sky was clear the birds were chirping, everything is perfect.

"Ouch"I closed my eyes and yelled. I bumped into something hard a wall I guess and my coffee, well I spilled it.

"What the fuck is wrong with you" said a male voice. Well I guess it isn't a wall it is a man. And yes his voice sounds dangerous. I slowly looked up to be met with a grey pair of eyes, I quickly averted my gaze and mumbled a sorry.

"Sorry? How the fuck is sorry going to clean up the damage you made? You completely ruined my suit. Do you even know how much it costs" he yelled at my face. Nobody has ever talked to me like that. His way of talking really made me angry.

"I don't have time for all this drama I said I'm sorry it was an accident. If you want I can pay the dry clean bill for you" I said as politely as I can.

"You know what I can kill you with the snap of my fingers but I won't because you are not worth my energy and time. I know girls like you have no respect for people. I wonder what your parents thought you. You have no manners. Maybe your parents are also just like you" he said through gritted teeth. That was my last straw withought thinking twice I slapped on his face as hard as I can.

"Never blame my parents for something I did" I said in a warning tone.

What happened next was completely unexpected and fast that it took few minutes to get registered in my brain. He pushed me to the wall and caged me inside.

"You just signed your death warrant. You just slapped Usman Sheikh. And Usman Sheikh do not forgive anyone." he said and left without another word.

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