Chapter-4

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Sehreyar's p.o.v

I wake up from my sleep having a slight pain in my head because I had drunk too much last night. I rubbed my forehead to soothe the pain.

After rubbing my forehead for some time I went to the washroom and took a quick shower. I came back into my room wrapping my towel around my waist.

I am getting ready for my office when I remembered Meher. Last night she was very upset and I fucked her really hard. Is she ok? Should I check her?

Without further thinking I just wore my pant and walked towards her room. She was not there. She must be in the kitchen making my breakfast. I looked at the clock and it's 7:45 a.m. She definitely is in the kitchen.

I came downstairs and entered into the kitchen. I found her working with very difficulty. She is walking slowly and hissing in pain time to time. She is walking with her limping legs and sometimes using the furnitures to support herself from falling on the floor.
I am sure she is sore from last night.

I am feeling guilty seeing her condition. She is too young and fragile. She couldn't bear my sexual bulldozer and her condition is worse now. Fuck!! I should have at least lubricated her before fucking!! What an asshole I became last night!!

I called her," Meher."She turned her face to me and I saw her innocent and cute face.

Her doe-like eyes are looking puffy indicating she has cried too much

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Her doe-like eyes are looking puffy indicating she has cried too much. Her hairs are tied in a braid. She is wearing a simple salwar suit. Looking at her sad face I remembered when I first saw her. I saw her first in Adeel's office when I went to meet that fucker. She was very happy and smiling when I first saw her.

Flashback from 1 year ago

" You motherfucker, how dare you to cheat with my sister," I asked Adeel holding his collar.

He freed himself from me and said smirking," Lower your voice, Mr Sehreyar Al Seikh. Didn't I tell you to not mess with me? Now, face the consequences."

I am feeling like to kill this bastard but Haniya's face came into my mind. Her crying words started ringing inside my head. She was saying," Bhaiya, I will die without him. I love him with my whole heart."

For the first time, I, Sehreyar Al Seikh the number one businessman of India requested someone.

I closed my eyes and said looking at Adeel," I will give you that land. Not only that, I will give you everything. Just don't break my sister's heart like that. Please."

" You should have think about all this before humiliating me in front of the whole business society," Adeel said clenching his jaw.

I again said," Please, Adeel. Haniya is becoming.........."

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