•||Ch 8: Murat||•
||Murat POV||
I didn't even know what was going through my mind. For a second I wanted her then I remembered how her father set a deal and trapped me.
We both had a deal and first time in my life when I signed on the contract paper without reading it properly because I was in hurry her father betrayed me. In the contract it was written that I had to marry her or if not then I had to face bad consequence.
When first time I ate breakfast which she made I fell in love with the taste of her food. I noticed many things got changed in my life after her. I behaved less rudely but sometimes I lost my temper.
When she waited for me I took all my anger out on her. Seeing her in tears made me want to wrap my arms around and told her I didn't want to do anything like this with her but I couldn't because that day her father dropped by my office and that made me anger which I took on her.
All I did was yelling at her but what she did in return nothing. She still took care of me and made breakfast, lunch and dinner for me. When I fell ill she was the one who took care of me and showed me her stubborn side.
The day when she was playing with Mohsin in the garden, I stood in front of her willingly. I was stuck when I saw laughing so freely. I loved the voice of laugh which was like a melodic to my ears.
I didn't know what got in me that day I just kissed her cheeks making her blushed. My heart was dancing when I noticed her blush because of me. She looked so cute when she was shying.
•••
Last night I told her I hate her but that was not truth in fact I liked her. She never demanded her rights from me always fulfilled her wife duties.
I was making it every time difficult for her and became a jerk and hurt her. She never told me who much she got hurt by me but her eyes told me. I could easily divorce her if I wanted but something inside me was stopping me.
I sat in the living hall going through my files when I saw her father calling me it angered me again. I didn't accept the call. I controlled my anger and yelled, "Shaila made a coffee for me."
Few minutes later, a cup of coffee appeared in front of me and I was almost took it when it fell on my files. I looked at it in anger then heard a gasp. I looked up and saw her trembling.
I got anger and stood up furiously. "See what you have done. Can't you do anything right?" I roared in anger. She opened her mouth then closed it and looked more scare of me.
The next words which came out of mouth also surprised me but I was too much angry and furious to notice it, "Now what? Can't you speak? Do me a favor and die somewhere. That will be great if you die then everyone can breath properly," I again yelled at her.
I looked down at my files then picked them and went to my office in the house. I placed them on the table and looked at them. I put my hand on the table with a loud bang.
The papers inside the files also drenched in coffee which was contract papers of a deal which I was going to sign. Now what, I was going to have lose in my business. My phone started ringing and I answered it without looking at the screen at yelled.
"WHAT!!!???"
............
I was shocked and somewhat happy to heard what my secretary said. I couldn't believe it all.
............
"OK that's good. Report police about it."
............With this I hanged up my phone and all my anger flew away from the window then I remembered what I said to her. "Oh no!" I mumbled and ran to her room.
I was an idiot. I shouldn't had yell at her. I entered in her room and looked around but she was not there. I saw a diary on the bed. I picked it and opened the page where a pen was placed.
I read the last lines and threw it on the bed and panicked for a second. I ran out of her room to look for her. I saw her dupatta on the stairs which led of the roof. I ran up to the roof and stood like a statue.
.........
Assalam-o-Alaikum!
It is so difficult to write a man POV. *pout* I tried my best to write his POV. Next chapter is also on his POV but a little interesting and longer.
I don't know if any of you like it or not so sorry in advance.
If any of you like this chapter, consider giving it a vote.
Till next time.
Take care.Allah Hafiz!
YOU ARE READING
Unwanted Forced Wife (US#1)
Romance(Unwanted series#1) Ever heard of any unwanted person? Ever? Aziya was also one of them, an unwanted. No one wanted her. She was an unwanted daughter, unwanted sister and an unwanted forced wife. Her life was full of problems and bumpy paths. Ever...