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Noor's POV:

I was not sure. Not sure if I was shocked or satisfied but somewhere in me I felt like he deserved it, after all he was the one who held me. He isn't  supposed to touch me.

"You want to try that again, baby." his voice was low and eyes stone cold same as his tone. I gulped when corner of his lips curved upwards as he smirked and I frowned at the absurd person. I just slapped him for heaven's sake!

He was two feet away from me when I felt my back hitting the wall behind me causing my eyes to go wide slightly but it was his the sound of his hands slapping on the wall beside my arms that caused me to gasp and he leaned closer.

"Ammar-" my words cut off, my eyes resting on his cheek. Five fingers imprinted on his cheek, causing me to blink in suprise. My eyes flickered back to his when he nodded.

"Admiring the stamp?" He asked with slight sarcasm and I shook my head, my heart was going crazy and I was perplexed. It had hurt him.

For sure. It had hurt him, the imprint was pretty clear and his eyes were glaring me, while he was still smirking? What is this? Is he angry or-

"Game on." He blinked and my confusion jumped to another level when he backed away, his hand tracing his cheek with a smirk plastered to his lips as he stare me with some unreadable emotion. One thing I knew for sure, it scared me. The look screamed, you are doomed.

"I-" maybe I was going to apologise, just for the sake to finish this stupid game he has started but it was distracted by the door opening and Rabia came in. She stared between us two and I gulped when Ammar walked out of the room without any word. Rabia walked towards me.

"What happened?" She asked curiously and I stared down at my hands, shaking hands which has slapped Mr. Creepy a little while ago.

"Noor?" She called out and I looked at her with a still expression.

"I slapped him." Words rolled on their own and she raised her eyebrows at me. I kept staring her as she kept her wide eyes on mine with raised eyebrows before a big smile broke on her lips and she laughed.

"You go girl!!" She said and I let go if the breath I was holding. She tapped my back like she was proud of me and I gave her a nervous smile. She took out her mobile and startef typing something as she walked out of the room and I sighed before running my hands through my hair.

His grey cold eyes flashed through my mind and I gulped. I have a legit bad feeling about this.

Oh ALLAH save me. I prayed inwardly as I walked to closet, grabbed shampoo and went to take bath so I can pray. Cause when I am restless only salah can make me calm down and I was dying to speak my heart to ALLAH Subhan O Tallah.

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Ammar's POV: (yay! :p)

"You okay dude?" My eyes snapped at Klaus as he asked me this shitty question for the tenth time. My glare answered him and he raised his hands in surrender. A cheeky grin on his lips as he sat down on the stool beside me and ordered two beers.

"Have one, it will calm your anger." Klaus said with amusement as he slided the glass towards me and I stared at the liquid.

After walking out of the house, I drove all the way here to Klaus's club because this is the only place where I can drown my feeling in loud music. Somehow it makes me forget about everything but today was different. No matter how loud the music was, She was still clear in my mind.

I clenched my jaw and felt the sting in my cheek. My eyes closed on their own as her face flashed in my mind. Big eyes staring right back in mine after she slapped me. Acting innocent, corned in the room- trying to act like she was the most innocent creature in the world. Like no one has ever touched her!

"Ammar?" My eyes shot opened as someone snaked their arms around my torso from behind. I looked sideway and Saniya's face came in my view. She blinked her fake eyelashes at me and I turned slightly- to which she came in front of me, her small hands holding my leather jacket in them.

"Why do you always ignore me, babe-" she whispered seductively and I stare in her eyes, the only emotion strong in her green eyes was, lust. She smiled at me, her plump lips painted bright red. My eyes lowered to her attire and she was clad in one piece mini dress.

"He is stressed Sani- leave him alone." My eyes flickered to Klaus as he tried to give Saniya a hint but she rolled her eyes at him and turned to me again, her fingers playing with my shirt's button.

"I can take your stress away." She whispered in a low voice as she leaned closer and I closed my eyes when her lips came in contact with my neck. She kissed me there, her body leaning closer and I raised my hand- resting on her small hip.

"Ohh." I heard Klause saying and my eyes opened. He gave me thumbs up as he stood up and my heart skipped a beat when she looked at me. He dark eyes looking at me with sad, tears in her big eyes. I blinked my eyes.

Noor. How is she here? Why is she crying? Why is she staring at me with hurt expression? I was about to stand up when-

"Let's go to my home-" Saniya whispered near my ear and I looked down at her, she smirked at me. My eyes flickered back to Noor and the stool was empty. I clenched my jaw when the realization came to me. The heck?! Why the hell I imagined her?! Anger swirled within me and I stood up, Saniya stared me wide eyes as she stepped back and I shook my head at her. Just as I turned around she held my arm causing me to fist my hand.

"Oh come'on babe-" her try failed as I pulled my hand away and walked away, not wasting a second. I walked out of the club- loud music vanishing away as I pushed opened the thick metal door and stepped out.

My hands worked as I jerked my shoulders removing my jacket. My car came in my view and I walked towards it. Cold wind was pushing me back but I walked to my car with force- my hair going in every direction.

While my mind was doing flashbacks-Her eyes, her smile, her delicate body- everything was clouding my mind and it was suffocating me!

What is she doing to me! I just can't shake her away. She is like every effing where!

"Hell!" I yelled in frustration as I threw my jacket on the bonut and slapped my hands down on my car- my chest heaving up and down in fast movements as I take in deep breaths. And in that moment I knew what I want.

I want her. And Ammar Khalid gets what he wants. I pulled my mobile out slide it open, Noor's name flashed on my screen and I felt my heart at a little ease but the fact that she is still far from me made me restless again, I pressed call and took my jacket off the car as I walked to door and opened it, seating in as the call started ringing.

I stared the engine and frowned as the call was still ringing! Why the hell she isn't picking up?! The call went dead and I clenched my jaw.

Oh, she thinks she will ignore me now?! My heart clenched as I felt my anger getting higher. I dailled the call again and still no answer- She is driving me mad. Damn it! I stepped on the padal- back to home. Back where she is.

Back to Noor.

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Noor's POV:

"All set, dear. Now take rest." Mrs. Khalid said and I looked at her.

I was shifted to my own room finally and I was happy about it. After praying Isha I and Mrs. Khalid both were setting my room. Finally we are done. She said her bye and left. I sighed, removing my hijab and walked towards the bed. As I lay on my side my eyes rest on the mobile and I leaned forward to get it. I unplugged the charger and looked down at my mobile. It was 100% charged. I shook my head slightly as I unlocked the lock typing the stupid password. I am changing it now.

"Oh my-" my eyes widened as I stared at the notification on the screen.

46 misscalls from Ammar♡

"Where is she?" My eyes snapped towards the door as I heard his voice.

"She is in that room." I heard the maid replying and the footsteps coming closer. Oh no no no no! I sat up.

My hands worked fast as I wear my hijab while walking fast to the door- to lock it! But to my dismay it was slammed open and I froze.

"The hell is your mobile at!" I flinched back at his cold tone and high voice.  I blinked but my mind went blank when he kicked the door closed behind him and walked in the room further causing me to step back

"Get out." I blurted out and he stopped walking. His stare turned hard and he tilt his head to side.

"What?" His question cause me to gulp. I nodded and took in a deep breath.

"I don't see why I should be talking to you at this late hour." I said. To my suprise he stayed silent. His eyes narrowing at me. I kept my stare at him as well- trying to come off strong and just then-

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