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lies and hate

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Arhams pov
holding his head i snapped this mans neck who decided to attack me, and the man fell down at my feet like a puddle,
i kicked the deadbody away and looked around to see my men taking the last attacker that was alive as hostage because we will interrgoate him later i saw eric jogging towards me,
"find out who paid them to attack us and empty the ship and transport the weapons to our hideout i am going home eric you stay here and as soon as that asshole gives us some information kill him" as i walked towards the car my phone rang and ambreens name flashed on the screen i pinched the bridge of my nose in annoyance
ughh father called now daughter calls do they think i run a call centre or what

i picked up the call
"hello arham" she said in a panicked and broken voice
"ambreen what happened?" i asked trying to sound concerned but i dont give a fu*k right now
"abbu..." she broke into sobs

i rolled my eyes i am tired to my core right now i was attacked by some men when i came to pick my consignment of weapons at the dock i had to fight them along with my men i just want to go home and sleep

"what happened ambreen" i asked irritated

"abbu...abbu passed away" she said sobbing

"when?...how?" i asked my sleep washing away

"heart attack" she answered right away

"you need to inform amal and bring her here as soon as possible"

i sat in my car shutting the door furiously while the driver jumped up from his seat by my sudden outburst
i ran a hand through my hair
i am stuck i cant tell her because that stupid old man was her weakness...
obviously she cant run away but I'll have to start the control and training all over again i tamed her after so much trouble i need to do something so that her family members will hate her and never talk to her...

Amal's pov

i closed my quran and stood up from the chair as i walked inside the bedroom arham walked in he was out all night 'working' thats what he said me he had some cuts on his chin forehead and knuckles i placed the Quran safely and looked through my peripheral vision that arham was staring at me crossing his arms at his chest,
pretending as if i didnt notice i walked towards the closet

"come here" arham commanded

i sighed heavily and turned around to see him staring at me with annoyance i walked towards him and stood at the edge of the bed

"i am your husband looking at me you should come to me and ask me if i am okay? how did i get these bruises? should you not? are you really that dumb or pretend to be?" he asked half laying on the bed resting his back at the headboard and his feet at the floor

i looked at him with no expression for a moment than asked for the sake of my own well being
now i dont want to be punished again, do i?

"what happened?" i asked although i really was not interested

"treat them first"he said pointing towards the wound on the chin

nodding i went to bring the first aid box when i returned i gasped in shock arham was shirtless and he had all red and blue patches on his chest, abdomen and shoulder

"are you shocked looking at my abs?
but you have seen them countless times" he said smirking smugly

"i am shocked at the wounds" i said blinking
i started treating his wound, when i was treating his knuckles he said

"you should be really proud and super impressed today i got attacked at the dock and when i ran out of bullets i killed a man with my bare hands without any weapon i just snapped his neck in a second"and the cotton ball fell from my hand

i raised my head and looked at him with a mix of fear and disgust in my eyes my mouth agape and my hand in the air,
he looked at my expression and chuckled placing his hand at the back of my neck he pulled me closer and started biting my lower lip i felt his hand on the back of my neck and it freaked me out thinking that he snapped someones neck today with those very hands i felt tears slipping from my eyes he broke the kiss and looked at me

"why are you crying? i will not kill you relax!!" i tried to scoot backward but couldnt since he draped his hand on my waist and pulled me on his lap, he started unbuttoning the plaid shirt i was wearing before he could unbutton the the second button his phone rang and i breathed out in relief
he looked at the phone and then at me
"go cook dinner" he ordered

badtameez, jaahil, gavar
(I'll mannered, illiterate)
tameez se b bol sakta tha har waqt order deta rehta hai
(he could have asked nicely, keeps ordering all the time)
stupid psychopath
i muttered to myself while walking out

Arhams pov

as soon as amal walked out i closed the door and picked up the call
"yes ambreen"
"did you tell Amal? is she fine?"
"umm...about that ambreen...amal is not with me"
"what...what do you mean?"
"you go ahead with the burial you see it cant be delayed for so long i am trying to contact her"
"what do you mean by you cant contact her" she asked her voice getting louder after every reply
"i am coming there I'll explain it to you"
"no...i dont understand if she is not with you where is she and why is she not with you"
"she left me a month ago...she even asked for a khula"
"what..???"
"what did you do to her i dont inderstand a thing"
"I'll explain when i reach there"
"what will i tell people here?"
"tell them we cant get a flight"
"where is my sister" she asked breaking into sobs
"she is fine..trust me I'll explain it to you when i reach there"

as soon as she disconnected the call i called eric
"prepare the jet right now i need to go to Hyderabad"

i headed to shower and got dressed in a black turtle neck sweater and beige dress pants i packed a pair of clothes in my duffle bag and grabbing the overcoat i jogged downstairs
amal was setting plates at the dinner table looking up at me she frowned

i sat at the table
"i am going for a business meeting I'll be back in two days"

she just nodded
when i finished my dinner she walked behind me slided my coat on my shoulders
i hugged her from side patting her shoulder while my other hand carried the duffle bag

i kissed her forehead
"be good and remember.." she interrupted me

"i know you have yours eyes on my every movement" she said in a duh tone

i smiled

"yes...till then" i said hugging her

when i reached it was afternoon i sighed 18 hour flight exhausts you both mentally and physically
i got off the plane and sebastian was already there with a car and few bodyguards i slipped my sunglasses and sat in the car while sebastian sat at the passenger seat
"welcome boss"
i gave him a nod and prepared myself for the sob speech i was supposed to give to ambreen
as i entered ambreen was sitting there with few guests reading quran and her mother sat at the corner of the room blankly  looking at nowhere my mother saw me and hugged me
"where is amal?" she asked and ambreens head shot up she walked towards me speedily wiping her tears

"lets talk" she said in a low voice so that no one can hear

we went to the lawn and i sat there keeping my duffle bag to the side

"amal is not with me anymore" i started

"i know that already but why is she not with you" she asked impatiently

"she asked for a khula and then went to Brazil"

"what??...why would she do that its just around 10 months since you got married and even if she did why does no one know?"

"we went to a award ceremony few monthe ago all of the design and architects commumity was there"

"samad displayed her designs there as a surprise and she won so her idol some vicent wolf or something offered her a job but the problem was it was in brazil she accepted it but i told her she cant go alone and i have a business in new york i cant go with her but she was adamant on going we fought a lot for days i tried to explain her at the end she asked for khula but i didnt divorce her i thought she is just angry, but one day when i was back from office i found my house empty a note was there it said interior design is everything for me more than this narriage its my passion my dream so i am going you'll get the divorce papers soon just sign them so few days later i got the papere i signed them i thought you people knew all about this but then when you called i realized she hasnt talked to anybody" i finished trying to sound as sincere as i can

"its not possible amal is not like this it is not at all possible" she said more like to herself

"i am sorry ambreen but you know her craze for her profession i was too heartbroken to even talk to anybody but when you called i realized amal not only broke my heart but all of yours too"

"i cant believe this" she said but I could see it clearly that she was starting to believe it

before she could tell more i looked past her shoulder to see her mother standing there she turned around and looking at her she ran to her
"what is he saying?" her mother asked in a complete trance

"how could amal do this?" she asked her daughter like a little child

i stood up
"I'll try to contact amal and inform her I'll let you know ambreen"

she nodded while holding her mother who fell in her daughters arms crying uncontrollably

i walked out and sat in the car
"to the airport" i ordered the driver

mission accomplished
i smirked to myself

i reached home at around 3 am and went straight to my bedroom to see my beauty sleeping peacefully,

throwing everything at the couch i went to bed hugging her i fell asleep when I woke up Amal was not there I  showered got dressed in casual clothes as I will be at home today,
a man needs rest afterall
i jogged downstairs to see Amal having breakfast my demeanor instantly changed I went towards her and threw the plate away she squealed in surprise and looked up to me in horror shaking in her chair I grabbed her hair and leaned towards her face

"what did i tell you long time ago??...hmm??... that when I am home you'll have breakfast with me" I said in a low voice

"I...I...thought you'll wake up late since you came home late" she said tears forming in her eyes

"okay...go make me breakfast" I said leaving her hair and standing to my full height

she scurried away to the kitchen

Amal's POV

I dont know when will fatema bee come back from her leave I missed my periods it's been one week, I really dont want to be pregnant, I dont want one more life to be ruined by arham if it is a girl she'll be caged like me if it is a boy arham will make him a monster just like he his
ya Allah please dont do this to me I am not able to protect myself how will I protect an innocent little soul

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