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Aahil POV:

"You did want to trade her." I shout back.

"How can I trade her? She is my daughter!"

Daughter?? Shehryaar's daughter? Anabia?

"Who? What is she to you?" I ask him.

Few tears fall from his eyes and he wipes them.

I go to him and hold him by his shoulders.

"She is your daughter?"
As long as I remember he has only sons.  I always told him that he will not understand the pain of fathers whose daughter's are being traded.

"Answer me." I yell.

"No.. she is not." He tells me.

I don't believe him. It's often in anger that a man reveals the truth.

I always wondered why he was over friendly with her. Or why he met her frequently, now I know... She is his daughter. Shehryaar Khan's daughter.

"I'll leave now." He tells me.

"No. Wait." I hold his arm to stop him but he shrugs my hands and leaves hurriedly.

"Shehryaar!" I call after him but he leaves.

But then, who is Saeed Sheikh. Why is Anabia with him? This is getting more and more intense.

I have so many questions, and only one person can answer me... Anabia!

I rush out of my office and sit in my car. I drive back home.

I reach and enter the house.

"Suhail wants to talk to you. It's urgent." Aadil tells me.

"First, i want you to get me the biography of saeed sheikh. Everything. Right from his personal life to professional life.I have to meet Anabia for now. It's urgent. I'll meet him later." I tell Aadil.

He looks confused but I don't waste any time and go to her room. I enter and see her sleeping on the carpet while the bed is supporting her. I guess she cried and then slept.

I take a chair and sit in front of her careful not to wake her up. I just keep staring at her forgetting the fact that I came to ask her questions. She does resemble alot like Shehryaar. Her hair is brown and so is Shehryaar's. Not to forget her anger and attitude. No wonder whose daughter she really is.

After almost 5 minutes my phone rings. I curse myself for not putting it on silent mode. I turn and pick up and end the call after a few minutes. I turn to look around and find her awake.

Questions Aahil!

I take my sit and she fixes her clothes and hijaab. She looks damn beautiful.

Focus Aahil.

"How are you?" I ask her.

She rolls her eyes and turns her face not wanting to answer me. I hate when someone ignores me.

"Who is your father?" I ask her.

She turns her face back to me.

"Don't you know?" She replies.

"Mr Shehryaar Khan?" I ask her.

"No! Saeed Sheikh."

"Then who is Mr Shehryaar to you?" I ask her.

"Why do you want to know?" She tells me. I hate twisted people.

"Look, just tell me the truth. How do you know Mr Shehryaar."

"He just came to my house once. And then we met a few times. I don't know who he is."

"Is Saeed Shehryaar your real father?" I ask her. Her eyes widen and she stares at me with anger.

"Is that even a question? Of course he is. How dare you ask me this question?" She gets angry on me.

"Oh my baby... I'm the one in charge here." I remind her.

She rolls her eyes which I absolutely hate.

"When will you let me go at my house?" She asks me.

I don't reply to her and stand up to leave the room.

"Please. I miss my parent's. Please." She pleads.

"I can't say anything now." Having said that I leave the room and she starts shouting.

I open the door to my study room and see Suhail standing.

"What's up? Did you find out about Saeed Sheikh?" I ask him.

"Why do you want to know about him?" Suhail tells me.

"Just tell me...did you find out?" I say.

"My boy is on his way with information.  But... I've got a bad news."

"Speak..."

"Two girls have been missing. Both were middle class girls and their parents are worried. They did not return from college since yesterday."

"What? Anyone suspicious?" I ask. Rape and kidnapping cases are increasing day by day.

" Hassan...Shehryaar's son. He met the girls parents a few days back and told them that he can take them to Dubai for education. The parents disagreed and now the girls are missing."

I loose my temper.

"How can they Suhail? Why the hell did the parents not tell me?" I shout.

"Aahil, After the murder of Atif Ghori no one trust's us. They think we are responsible. The police are investigating our men." Aadil tells me.

"What are our men doing? Are they sleeping? I don't want to hear this bullshit." I yell. I hate it when I try my best to help someone and it goes wrong.

"Shehryaar is the main culprit. He uses Pakistan for trade of girls. How do we stop him?" Suhail tells me.

"We cannot only stop him but control him as well." I say.

"How?" Aadil and Suhail ask me.

"Through Anabia!" I reply.

"What?"

Just as I am about to reply one of my guards enter.

He hands Suhail a file. Suhail passes it to me. I read it. It's true. Anabia is adopted by Saeed Sheikh. This means she is the daughter of Shehryaar Khan.

"Shehryaar today came to meet me and I wanted to make him confess what he was planning to do with Anabia. He spoke that he can't trade her cause she is his daughter." Aadil and Suhail look shocked.

"She's Shehryaar's daughter?"

"Yeah."

"No wonder she is so angry and difficult. Oh my Allah! I cannot believe it. Shehryaar's daughter. We have his weakness." Aadil exclaims happily.

I wonder why but I don't feel happy. I feel I'm in a dilemma. I always wanted revenge from Shehryaar, now that I know I have his weakness in not happy. Why??

"Is the girl we held captive Yasin's sister?" I look at the door and see Ayesha.

When did she arrive?

"Yes Ayesha. We have his biggest weakness." Aadil tells her.

Ayesha smiles and looks at me.

"Bhai, we can now take revenge right?" She asks me hopefully.

I feel disappointed. Why in the world did I only have to get attracted to my enemies daughter? Why?

"We can now control Shehryaar." Suhail tells Ayesha.

I sit down on my chair wanting to run away from the reality.

I close my eyes. After a few seconds my phone rings. I pick it up without looking at the caller id.

"Hello." I speak.

"Aahil, is Anabia Sheikh with you?" I hear Raqeeb's voice.

Raqeeb is my friend. Well, we were friend's in school. He is a business man. Unfortunately, his girlfriend Saba fell prey to Shehryaar Khan. Few men from Shehryaar's gang raped his girlfriend and she committed suicide.He now is into Mafia business and wants to seek revenge from Shehryaar. But who told him about Anabia?

"Aahil?" He speaks.

"Raqeeb, how are you buddy?" I ask him.

"Not okay. Tell me, is Anabia with you? Did you kidnapp her?"

"Look Aadil messaged me you have Shehryaar's weakness. Please don't let her go." As expected Aadil told him. Well, Saba was Aadil's cousin sister and Ayesha's friend. Saba was the reason Ayesha and Yasin separated. I'm glad it happened although I'm sad for Saba. Therefore he is extremely sensitive to these kind of issues.

"Yeah!" I reply.

"Will you hand her over to me?"
What he says shocks me.

Hand her over to him?? How can I? She is my responsibility as long as she is in my house.

"Aahil?"

"Why?" I ask her.

"I want her."

My heart beats faster than ever.

"Why?" I ask once again.

Hope he doesn't want to trade her. Ya Allah!

"I want to take saba's revenge."

I shake my head in denial and throw my phone in anger.

I have to save Anabia.

How can you save her?  Something inside me speaks.

I go to Anabia's room and enter to see her crying.

"Do you want to stay alive? Do you want to meet her parents." I ask her. My voice deadly.

She nods.

"Marry ME!"

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Long wait... but I got 100 votes at last. I didn't plan on updating anytime soon but I couldn't control updating and it's a short chapter. Next update hopefull by 24 november.

17 November 2019.