Chapter-3

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Meher's p.o.v

" Then who is the girl in these photos," he asked me showing his phone.

I was silent because I don't have an answer. I am not understanding what I should say. But, how did he know that I went to meet my brother and spent some time with my friends. That means he was following my every move. Once he told me that his eyes are on my every move. I never thought that he was telling the truth. How stupid I am!

" Why did you open your niqab? He asked me holding my shoulder and opened my hijab and niqab forcefully. My hair became loosened and fall on my shoulder.

I didn't answer. I just hissed in pain. I said trying to free myself from his grip," Leave me. You are hurting me."

" Even after my warning why did you go to meet your brother? Why did you befriended with boys? Did you just forget about all the rules? He asked me and threw me on the floor. I landed on my knee and I am sure I have scratched my knees.

I said with my teary eyes," I didn't commit any crime. I have just spent some time with my friends and brother."

This time he holds my forearm and with an abrupt turn make me stood up. He pulled me so harshly that  I felt like my hand will crush any time.

" Why this guy was wiping your mouth? Why did he touch you? And you let him touch you. Fucking whore!! Tell me," he asked me showing a photo where Ariyan was wiping my mouth.

I couldn't control my anger anymore when he called me a whore. I replied sternly," You are overreacting. He didn't touch me nor I allowed him to touch me. It was just...."

I couldn't complete my sentence when my face turned into another direction. I touched my cheek where his palm connected. For the first time, he has slapped me. The impact was so hard that I felt like my jaw has dislocated.

I just looked at him with disbelief when he clutched my hair," You are talking back. You whore. Why did you let him touch your face. Did you just forget about my conditions that you will never allow another man touch you other than me. Did you sleep with him? Are you his mistress also. Did he fuck you. You whore! Tell me!"

" Stop calling me a whore! The only man I have ever slept is you. Why are you exaggerating? I asked him angrily and he looked at me with full rage.

"If I am a whore

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"If I am a whore. Then, what are you? Huh! You are a cheater. You are cheating with your fiance. You are in a haram ( forbidden) relationship with me even after having a fiance. You cheater," I replied angrily where tears are soaking my cheeks.

He looked at me with so much anger like he will kill me anytime. But, I didn't get scared this time. He can't insult me like that without any reason.

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