Possession by Laila Ali (best authors to read txt) 📕

"Ok" she replied and went to the room, the maid told her.

Why would he ask her to shift there?

On reaching there, her eyes analysed the large ostentatious room, a king sized bed placed in the centre, almost every make up product was placed on the dressing table in a proper order, the large window was curtained. She walked towards the window and tied the curtain so sunlight could enter into the room. It was early morning about 7 oclock and she was clueless why Irtaza had called her back so early in the morning.

She analysed the view through the window, she had never seen this side of the mansion when her eyes fell on Irtaza who was swimming in the pool. His naked torso bare to her eyes, water dripping down from his hair, his chest glimmering with the water and then he again dived into the pool.

Her lips formed a O. She was impressed, Irtaza knows swimming.

She moved inside the huge pentagonal walk in closet and her eyes widened, shoes, bag, clothes, jewellery every single thing was present there along with ruffian sofas a small table on which their was a telephone so she could telecom and call maids for her help. 

She tried to open one of the cupboard but it didn't open as it was locked and needed the thumbprint to unlock, so she placed her thumb and the cupboard opened, her eyes widened. 

She opened one of the drawer and she couldn't believe her eyes on seeing the beautiful set of diamond necklace stucked with rubies. She continued to open each of the drawer in the cupboard and each one of them contained a beautiful set of gold, diamond, rubies etc.

She was shocked, she hasn't seen this amount of jewellery in her whole life.

And then she peeked into other cupboards filled with clothes, western, eastern, shoes, bags. The walk in closet itself was so huge.

She got out of the dressing room, went towards the washroom and again she was surprised to see the huge, posh washroom. Sighing, she took a shower as she always started her day with a shower.

After taking a long warm bath, relaxing her muscles and trying to shake off every depressing thought coming to her mind, she wore her robe and did her toothbrush when again another distressing thought hit her mind, when she will be able to continue her studies?

If she will continue to live like that in this house like a rapunzel, then she will die soon of claustrophobia, her thoughts would kill her, if that numbness cracked, she will kill herself.

Her eyes on their own moved towards the mirror infront of her, she observed her face, specifically her big brown beautiful eyes which looked dead, they had no will to live anymore, no spark, no light, no hope. Indeed, eyes are the door to soul and indeed her eyes were depicting the suffering, the agony, the ache her heart was feeling.

Betrayal

The interesting thing about this word is that it does not comes from a stranger but from the one who is closer to you and the pain afflicted by betrayal is proportional to the closeness you had with that person and Daniyal was her life.

The spark in her eyes was due to him, the smile on her face was due to him.

But now if it was in her hands she would want to kill him with her own hands, she can never forgive nor forget how he played with her feelings and emotions when another thought consumed her mind.

The absolute law of nature, 'as you saw so shall you reap'

She played with Irtaza's feeling and Daniyal played with hers.

She put up a facade infront of Irtaza of being nice and Daniyal did the same.

Irtaza loved her, she was the reason behind his smile, the light in his eyes and she stole that light away from her and Daniyal did the same with her.

Karma? Was that karma?

But isn't she punished enough?

What more was left to take away from her? 

She took in a deep breath, clearing her tear which slipped down her eye.

She will definitely die with depression if she will ponder more and she splashed some water on her face moving outside when suddenly she bumped into someone.

Her eyes widened.

She looked up and saw Irtaza standing there, water dripping down his naked chest as if he just had a shower and her cheeks tinted red, she was just in her bathrobe.

"Do you wa...nt some...thing?" she stuttered, stepping back when suddenly he dug his fingers into the belt of her bathrobe pulling her towards him, making her hand fall on his chest.

He gave her a good two minutes perusal making her gulp, but was she afraid of him now? No. Definitely no.

She has been through much and being fearful would be the last thing she would do but still she could detect some uneasiness building inside her, his sharp grey eyes were making her heart beat fast.

"Can you give me that something?" he whispered, prying off the hair away from her face with which she was trying to hide her face from him and then his fingers begin to play with the knot of her belt making her mouth hung open on getting the meaning behind his words.

"No!" she shrieked and held her belt so he couldn't untie the knot.

"Ok, I'm not doing anything." he muttered and pulled away.

"Are you done punishing me?!" She suddenly snapped.

"Yes"

"Why? Don't you want to punish me more? Don't you want to see my tears, my cries?"

"Why should I do something that takes away my peace of days and nights?"

"So only to dismiss your restlessness, you are done punishing me. Right?"

"The question is why your tears makes me restless." he muttered under his breath but she couldn't hear it.

"What?" she frowned.

"Here is your university card, if you want to rejoin your university then get ready, the driver is waiting outside."

"Really?" she asked shocked.

"Yeah, now get ready"

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