Married to Mr. Mafia by Nusrat Jahan (books to read this summer txt) 📕
He pinned me to the wall his face were inch away from mine , I turn my face because of smell of alcohol suffocating my breath " you are disgusted with me aren't you ? " He asked in his deep husky voice . Tears filled my eyes , I press my lips together trying not to utter any word .
" ANSWER ME !" His dark grey eyes filled with fury .
'' y- yes " I cried , my body shaking violently in fear .
He lean near my ear , I turn my face closing my eyes shut tightly " So am I " he spat before walking away leaving me shattered into pieces .
What I have gotten myself into ???
Khalid Mirza most feared Mafia in Pakistan . He is ruthless, cold hearted and dangerous . His one glance can make a full grown man pee to himself .He was tortured to be strong to rule the
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Third person p.o.v
Khalid kept staring at his phone screen not believing she actually really texted him …
" hii " he quickly texts back ..
His heart thudded in his chest , his hand became sweaty .
" I was waiting for your text " his phone Bing .
A smile appeared on his lips " I was about to te-" something clicked in his mind .
" Not funny Osman " he texted irritatedly .
Suddenly his phone started ringing , the moment he received a loud laugh echoed in his ear . Khalid put his phone away from his ear .
" I couldn't believe man it took you 15 minutes to realise " Osman wiped his tears .
" Whatever " he grumbled, annoyed .
" Did you really believe she texted you ??"
" Idiot you didn't even give her your number, how would you? " Osman added.
" Are you done "
" I am feeling sleepy " and Khalid cut the call .
Taking a deep breath Khalid type hii .
Sent ..
He waited ….
Waited…
Wai- " Damn may be she gave the wrong number " he got off tossing his phone on the bed .
Walking toward the washroom , he was about to open the door knob .
Ting …
" She texted back " Khalid did an Olympic jump and grabbed his phone on the bed .
" Hii… " she texted back .
The amount of happiness he was feeling in his chest was unimaginable .
He never felt this way before , duh .. he never talked to any girl ….
" So you wanted to talk, " he texted .
" Yeah … I wanted to say thank you " she replied .
" Can we meet ?" Her text made his eyes widen.
" Yeah sure where ?"
" In the cafe where we met today … my day is off tomorrow "
" Done " he put his phone aside with a bright smile on his face .
" Assalamualaikum ( may peace be upon you ) " Khalid greeted standing up.
Jannat smiled at his manner " walekum assalam ( may peace be upon you too ) " as she was wearing an abaya .
" You must be thinking what kind of a person I am asking you to meet like this " Jannat bit her lips nervously .
" No it's okay .." he smiled.
Her face fell a little which didn't go unnoticed by Khalid .
" You okay ?" He asked .
" Yeah I am -" her voice broke .
" Jannat, is there anything you want to share , you can " Khalid put his hand on her assuring .
She shook her head letting tears fall " my - my parents kick me out "
" Wh- what why " he was stunned.
After everything she went through , her parents do that to her .
What kind of parents she has …
" They said , I have brought shame to the family " she sob covered her mouth .
" They are the one who should be shameful " Khalid clenches his fist.
" Please don't say that , they are my parents, " she cried .
" Even after what they did to you " he couldn't believe it , even after everything she was still thinking about them .
Why did Allah make her suffer …. She is so kind ?
" Where are you staying then? " he was worried about her .
" Don't worry , in the guest house " she wiped her tears .
" You will stay in my home " he got up " let's go "
Her eyes widen " no Khalid sit down ''
Holding his hand , she forced him to sit " Khalid you are my non Mahram , I cannot stay at your house it's wrong " she said meekly .
" But -"
" Please Khalid , I didn't tell you these things for help , I just wanted to share it with a friend " she tried to smile .
" We are friends ?" Khalid asks for a surprise .
" I am so sorry - if you don't think of me as yo-" she started babbling, feeling embarrassed.
" Oh no no we are friends " Khalid stops her .
From that day , Khalid and Jannat became inseparable . They used to chat all day , text all day .
Khalid used to visit her working place a lot .
They were falling in love ….
But Maryam and Yousuf were worried about Khalid , so he stopped spending time with his family . He was busy with Jannat all day long .
His unusual behaviour made everyone worried in the family .
Sayra entered her room… watching Humza looking at some file worried .
" What happened ?" Sayra sat on the edge of the bed .
" There is something …. Wrong in this file " Humza continues to go through the file.
" What do you mean? " She sat a little closer to him, peeping in his file .
" We got a lead that there was 53 girls in that godown that was about to transport to New Zealand that evening "
" So ?" She looked confused .
" We found 54 girls, " Humza said with all seriousness .
" Yeah ..so what , maybe whoever gave you information made a mistake " Sayra tried to make sense .
" Tickets were also 53 " Humza added .
He stood up " I don't understand… for sure they are hundred times more careful than us , they won't make such silly mistakes , if in that evening there were supposed to be 53 girls, what was the one girl doing ?"
" And you know what surprised me the most " Humza turned to her .
" What "
" Every single girl has a missing file in our police station except for one girl, " Humza said .
" Who is that girl? " Sayra stood up , this case is getting complicated day by day .
" Jannat "... Humza utters her name with lots of suspicions going on in her mind .
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