The End (Part 3)

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I thought Zara and Armaan's end wasn't properly done in the last chapter so I decided to add another and finally the last one.

Zainab's POV

I don't know during just closing my eyes when I have fallen asleep. My eyelids flutter vigorously when the phone in my hand vibrates. I open my eyes and peek at the phone's screen. My eyebrows knit in confusion seeing Daniyal's name glistening on it. Why is he calling me now? What does he need from me? After what he has done to me, he still thinks I will talk to him. I clench my jaw in anger as I disconnect the call.

I again close my eyes. I never wanted to go back to my parent's house. I just said this to Shaiq so that he won't panic. I will go back to doing my part-time jobs and with the money, I will get from there, I will buy a room in any hostel or something like this. I need to stay away from Shaiq as much as I can do. Otherwise, the friend's instinct of him won't let him live his life as he wants. He will try to come back to me again and this will only create problems in the way of his good future. Though I have fallen for him, I will kill my feelings for him better.

My thoughts again get interrupted when my phone again vibrates. Why is he calling me continuously? I sigh before slamming the green button with my finger.

Hel-

Zainab, are you Daniyal's sister?

I get interrupted when I hear an unfamiliar voice, talking in a hurry. Why Daniyal's phone is with someone else? Where is he? And does how this person knows my name? I feel my heartbeat getting swift when every bad thought comes into my mind.

Yeah, I am. Who are you?

We are from General hospital. Your parents and brother had got into an accident. Unfortunately, your parents have died and your brother has got paralyzed. Please come and receive them.

The phone gets slipped from my hand and falls on my feet. I feel something breaks inside of me.

My parents...died. Daniyal is paralyzed.

I never thought I will go through this phase as well. My parents have left me without considering me their daughter. Tears start cascading down my cheeks. When a hiccup leaves my lips, I cover my mouth with my palm because of the other passengers; who are already looking at me with weird expressions.

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Zara's POV

"Armaan, enough. I will puke if I eat more than this," I exclaim as I push the plate in his hand aside.

I pout as I look at him with teary eyes. Being adamant won't work on him as he will think I am being stubborn again and then he will do everything to make me eat.

"Zara, you need to eat this," he says in a stern tone.

"I won't." I glare at him as I get up from the bed and walk away.

Before I can move ahead, he grabs my arm and makes me sit on his lap.

"Are you going to eat like a good girl or should I make you eat in my way?" He smirks and leans towards me, "and you know whenever I use my way, you become vulnerable."

He grabs my waist with his one hand and pulls me towards himself. He places his lips on my jawline and moves them all the way from the side of my face to my chin. I gasp when he kisses my neck. Before he can move further, he pulls away and looks back at me.

"Are you or not?" He whispers.

I shake my head in denial.

"You are asking for it, Zara," he asserts as he places a kiss on my neck again.

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