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

Irtaza opened the door and sat on the driver's seat. He turned the key in the ignition and start the car, moving it on the deserted road. Her heart was thundering with anticipation. Her thoughts were stirring her mind.

What if he rips away my innocence? What does he want from me? Where he is taking me? Did I commit a sin by rejecting him? What will happen? Baba... Baba where are you? Baba please save me baba. Baba, please hug me. Baba please protect me. Baba helps me. Baba, he slapped me. You know he slapped your mano. He slapped on the same cheek where you used to kiss me. Baba, he pulled the same hair which you loved. Baba, he gripped my throat so hard that I couldn't breathe. Baba your Zahra, your mano, is so afraid. Please baba saves me, I am feeling so weak. I am feeling so helpless.

Zahra was crying softly in the moving car. Myriads of emotions filled her heart. After having that talk, internally with her father she missed him so much. She was gritting her teeth and curling her fingers with helplessness.

There was dark all around. The SUV was moving on a desolated path. There were trees on either side. Irtaza was rashly running the car on the deserted road. The girl for whom he waited for years rejected him in front of everyone right on his face. After listening to her answer on the table, his anger knew no bounds. He straight away went to his mansion from the haveli and fucked a whore there.

He wanted to claim Zahra as his. He wanted to imprint this in her mind that he was her and no one else. The whole night he kept thinking of her, of her straight rejection. And that thought was skyrocketing his anger. The outright rejection didn't suit him well and the desire to claim her grew more.

The soft voice of Zahra pulled him out of his trance.

"Ple..ase go..go sl..ow," she said in her shaky and heavy voice filled with fear.

He decreased the speed, releasing the race a bit.

Zahra seriously wanted to ask this question but needed a lot of courage in doing just that. She closed her eyes and take a deep breath to calm her nerves down. On the other hand, Irtaza was noticing her every move.

"Wh..ere," she cleared her throat to sound a bit confident.

"We..rear..e we...e goo...ing?" she tried to sound confident but stuttered otherwise. His face, features, body, demeanor, behavior, and even cologne was fearing her.

"You will know," he told.

She frowned.

"No, I want to. I want to, know now," she held her head high trying to show him he is not afraid of him.

Irtaza suddenly applied the brakes, halting the car in the mid of nowhere. He turned his head towards her, shooting daggers with his eyes.

Zahra's eyes wide opened and she clutched her dupatta tightly that her knuckles turned white.

"I was scared of where you're taking me, this question kept bugging my mind bothering me more and more. I do not want to go with you. I will not ask this again. Sorry. Please drive, I-" she blabbered like a frightened cat, but suddenly stopped when he placed his index finger on her lips.

"Shhh... calm down,"

She was breathing heavily but after listening to his command she compelled her system to relax. Her breathing evened and she visibly relaxed. Her fingers released the dupatta that she had tightly gripped.

He slightly brushed his thumb with her dry lips, feeling the creakiness of her soft lips on the pad of his thumb. Zahra gasped with his touch. She so wanted to get away from him but does she has anything under her control?

"I do not want a single voice from this pretty little mouth of yours while I drive. Got it?" he tapped two times at her lips.

Zahra nodded her head, frantically. He removed his thumb and started the car.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a warehouse. The building was old and tattered outside. It was located on the outskirts of the city almost in the middle of a jungle.

Zahra was baffled seeing that bleak and desolated building. Her mind warned her. Her heartbeat rapidly increased. She could feel her heart had almost jumped to her throat. She kept thinking that anything can happen to her here and no one will even listen to her screams. This man already looks so dangerous and he might be here to rape her.

NO! NO! I will do anything in my power to stop this, No! I can't let this happen!

Irtaza opened the door of his side and turned around moving towards her door. Zahra's nerves were on high alert. When he reached there, Zahra scooted towards the other end. He opened the door and grabbed her arm, but Zahra begin to thrash violently, refusing to come out. He tightened his grip painfully to get her out of the car and closed the door behind him.

He began moving towards the building. Zahra knew it was now or never, so she did what came to her mind first. She brought her arm, which he was holding, close to her mouth and bite his hand with all her might. He hissed and immediately released her arm. And she began to run almost like a maniac towards the car so she could drive back to haveli.

She opened the door and sat on the driver's seat, locking the door. She was breathing heavily, her hair was disheveled and her hands were shivering. Her heart was beating so fast that she could hear it. The silence in the car was piercing her ears.

Knock

knock

She jolted at her place hearing two knocks which were made on the window. She slowly looked towards the window with wide eyes, and her eyes widened more when she saw him standing there holding the keys, showing them to her.

Oh my God! Ya Allah, how can I forget this?

She held her forehead at her foolishness. She forgot about the keys in immense fear. How could she?

He inserted the keys in the keylock of the door, turned it around, and open the door wide open for her to come out. But she stay rooted in her place.