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Chapter 75

SEVENTY-FOUR

HIS INNOCENT BRIDE

FARZAN’S POV:

“It’s confirmed then.” My deep voice echoed in the conference room as we were right now in our headquarters where we all do our dirty work. My men were listening to me intently as they were as worked up on the wake of these new rivals of us as I was. This time the other side was taking things to the personal level and even in that time I didn’t have to yell at my men because they were ahead in doing anything. Just like I didn’t want any harm to them they also wanted the same thing for me as that’s the best conclusion of earning someone’s honesty. Nowadays it doesn’t love which is need for success it’s just honesty and the degree of loyalty your men show to you and I was blessed with a high degree.

“Yes sir. There is a traitor among us.” Imran said as they all agreed to him because many of our things were leaked already that made the enemy so close to us.

“What’s the next step?” One of men asked as they were eager to know the plan which made me smirk. I really liked the competitive behavior of other party this time. If there was a normal person behind this, he could have been given up already but this time it seemed that the rival didn’t have any weakness that’s why he was so blunt in doing everything but there was one thing he was scared and that was showing his face. Why would he hide his face when he was already a step ahead of us?

“All signals lead to Ahmad Hashmi. He came into the company when we were facing all of this.” Imran informed as he shared his thoughts.

“What is he doing these days?” I asked rolling the paper weight.

“Apparently asking everyone what type of a person are you. Even the guards that work in our office.” Imran informed looking a bit confused.

“Personally?” I cocked an eyebrow and she shook his head making me go in a deep thought.

“Dismissed. The traitor would be out soon.” I announced and that meant to everyone that I already had a plan which was true. I had a sharp mind when it comes to making plans but this same mind stopped working when it came to her.

F**K! Today is our mehndi ceremony. It’s been a week since I last saw her. Dadi was doing her best in hiding her as I tried to enter her room many times by some excuse but she always managed to make me run away from the door. On the other she also wasn’t trying to meet me either. And I was losing in my own mansion because there was no one could show honesty to me there and some loyalty whatever I did everyone just run to Dadi and fill her ear just to get a good side in front of her and here I was feeling like a loser because I was alone.

And the interesting and the most annoying part was we were having our mehndi ceremony separately like my mehndi would be held first and then all the men would be dismissed and the girls start their own function. This was the information Imran gave me but my patience level had dropped now. I confessed to her throwing away all the concerns and the pain of the past aside because I wanted to move on with her and the next day, she was snatched away from me again like what an irony.

Nevertheless, I made my way towards the mansion because I had received multiple calls from everyone and before I could receive any from Dadi I should reach there. It wasn’t like I was scared of her. I just try to avoid any unwanted conflict that could end up in utter humiliation for me.

Just as I expected the mansion was decorated with lights and shimmers that you could spot from a far. The other which was decorated was of Areej’s because for the world it was mine and Areej’s wedding. There would be photographs and there would be paparazzi because all we need to tell is that power and money are getting united and then people would fear before coming in the way. That f**king father of Areej’s didn’t even care how the wedding was happening as he was a shameless man who was indirectly selling his daughter. It wasn’t me he could have sell her to someone else despite being an educated person he was uncultivated.

“Here you are. Gladly you are on time.” I was greeted with by Dadi who was wearing a shimmering golden dress and heavy jewelry as same went with other as Muzamil and Zaroon were wearing kurtas while my father also wearing the same one with a waistcoat looking ready for the function.

“Where are the others?” I asked tilting my neck a little to get a small glimpse but only fail in that attempt.

“You getting married to her tomorrow. Be patient.” Dadi smirked as she sure was a cunning woman that’s why I was her grandson.

“I am actually already married to her.” I gritted my teeth as we both had our weddings tomorrow during day time and then there is separate wedding with Areej at the night time when all the paparazzi would also be there. This is quiet something that had never happened in someone’s life like two marriages in one day but that was my life. I had many exceptional things in it.

“You are guys are also here.” I clenched my jaw seeing Zaroon and Muzamil who were acting less like my friends and more like her security guards. She must have bribed them with something.

“Obviously we are…”

“…for security purposes.”

“Now go and get change. Let’s start the ceremony.” Dadi clapped her hand in excitement and with that the function started as there were few of my cousins were also there as they were family so there wasn’t fear of pictures getting leaked because everyone knew we had a tight security and everyone knew me too. They already knew the consequences.

I got into the white simple shalwar kameez with golden waist coat while my Dadi all the traditions and my Dad and those two m****** availed the chance and did everything to annoy me as one of them was they stuffed my mouth with Gulab jamuns that made my eyes watery. It was an occasion and I really didn’t want to ruin anyone’s moods at that time.

The qawwali segment had started as everyone was busy flowing with the flow while my father went with Dadi as they both had a bond which was impressive enough. I was glad and at the same time envy him to have a mother to bond with such beautifully.

I glanced at everyone busy in the Qawali when I decided to sneak out from there. Now I had to meet her but I couldn’t do that without anyone’s help. My patience level was draining already so I called Areej and Suzi at once to let me meet her.

“You look desperate Mr. Knight.” Suzi said with concern on her face and mischief in her eyes.

“Ters araha tumhen dekh ker.” (I pity you.) Areej said as I gritted my teeth because right now, I couldn’t do anything more than that and they were having fun with that.

“Bring her to me.” I said in a deep masculine voice.

“We can’t because nothings come for free besides she is busy being someone’s girlfriend right now.” Areej informed and threw a bomb at me.

“What the f**k are you spouting?” I asked in a menacing manner.

“One of your cousins wanted to jealous a girl so she pretended to be his girlfriend for that because he told her that he is the one who is marrying her.” Suzi informed with fear in her eyes as now my eyes were getting sore.

“Which cousin?” I asked with clenched jaw.

“You don’t need to…”

“Bring her to me.” I said and that was it. They knew I wasn’t in a light mood anymore as they both gulped and shook their heads before running away.

I was in the balcony at that time and my veins were popping. I needed to find that cousin who was pretended to be her husband.

AYSHAM’S POV:

Everything was beautiful as I never though the whole mansion would be decorated because of me. Dadi was scary at first but she was the most loving person like a mother. It was funny how she had Farzan under her control. Thinking about Farzan a smiled appeared on my lips as he was trying for a week to meet me or even see me but Dadi was too strict for that. I saw him every day from the window when he was leaving for his office looking frustrated at his failed attempt to see me. But the wait would be over soon because he was going to marry me tomorrow in a real way with no tears involved of pain and fear.

“You shouldn’t do this to her.” I pulled Umair’s ears as he was young boy in college who wanted to jealous his class fellow he apparently liked.

“Sometimes jealously works a lot. She should know I have other options.”

“You told her that you are getting engaged to me. That made me your only option.” I pulled is ear again.

“I’ll take care of that. AT least she is replying to me now.” He said showing his teeth as I laughed at his comment. He was obsessed with this girl right now.

“You have to go now.” We were interrupted by Suzi and Areej who took a break from dancing as they both had prepared many of them. Areej was also getting married tomorrow and I didn’t know where everything was heading.

“Where?” I asked in a whispered tone like them.

“To meet your man who is insanely obsessed with you.” Suzi said as I looked at both of their faces. Did something happened because they were determined to not let me meet him.

“Is everything okay?” I asked also I was excited from inside for meeting him.

“Um…yes. You should go and meet her…”

“...or calm him down.” Areej muttered under her breath as I scrunched my nose. Nevertheless, I stood up carrying my green colord lehnga with multi colord embroidery on it as it wasn’t that heavy but it was gorgeous with all the embroidery with white choli with beads on it. I had my dubatta settled on my head but since it was heavy so after the rasm(traditions) I took it off to hang in on my shoulder.

They told me he was on the balcony of his room which was ours now so I walked towards it to find him standing with his back towards me with his hand gripped around the railings.

I didn’t have to say anything as the anklets made the announcement of my arrival as he didn’t turn around at once and I was cleared at that time that something was wrong.

“You got the time to see me butterfly.” He said with clenched jaw as he turned around and then I realized my eyes were starving to see him from close. It was the same from his side as the moment he turned around he was awestruck when he leisurely scanned me from top to bottom. I couldn’t help but fisted the lehnga under his scrutinized gaze. He didn’t say anything as his eyes again roamed around my face when he forwarded his hand for mine which I took only to gasp loudly because he pulled me towards him in order for me to crush against his chest.

“Tell me you are mine.” He said as he grazed his knuckles with my cheeks. Our faces were so closed that I was feeling his warm breath over my lips while his other hand was secured around my waist pulling me close.

“I am yours.” I said as the darkness in his eyes subsided a little when he added.

“But you kind of forget that a while ago.” He said as he flushed me against him. “I heard you were being someone’s else girlfriend.” He cocked an eyebrow and that’s when I knew what happened. He was mad about Umair.

“Yes I was.” I bit my lower lip as I saw jealously evaporating his face.

“Have you forgotten whom you belong to?” He said gritting his teeth as he wanted to chop off Umair’s head right now.

“I haven’t.” I gulped as his fingers skimmed the bare area between my choli and lehnga making me intake a sharp breath. Oops!

“Then why did you call yourself someone’s else.” He rasped near my mouth as he inserted his hand inside my choli and in an instant cupped my breast making me gasp.

“F-Farzan.” I gasped as I fisted his shirt. “Someone w-will see u—us.” I said as he inserted his hand underneath my bra and pinched my nipple making me bit my lower lip as I arched my back more into him.

“Let them. They should know who you belong to.” He said as he grabbed my hairs from the nape and smashed his lips against mine. I missed this as he sucked and nibbled making me open my mouth willingly for him. His tongue traveled every corner of my mouth as he finally He let go making my lips swell when I was no longer able to breathe. That was punishing one.

“You have also forgotten…” He trailed sloppy kisses from my jaw towards my cleavage making me moan in pleasure as I curled my toes because I didn’t want to moan louder. “…that you belong to me.” I wanted to shake my head no as he licked my cleavage before raising his head to look at me directly into my eyes. He was looking starved too because of the past week. I gasped when in instant he grabbed both of my wrist that were grabbing his collar and then the other one went towards the couch where a belt was present. It was his as office clothes were lying around so that was already present there with that making my eyes to go wide.

“You want me to tell you who you belong to?” His voice was dangerously slow as his hand was wrapping the belt around his knuckles. With a little push I landed on the couch as he leaned in towards me.

“I-I…didn’t…I…a…joke…” The intensity of his gaze didn’t let me explain anything as I was trembling like a withered leaf in front of him. He gently took my wrists as I didn’t protest to that when he tied them at the back making me gulp next when he sat on the table in front of me taking both of my ankles in his hand.

“You are looking so beautiful that I sometimes find it hard to believe that you are all mine.” He said with emotions in his eyes as his skimmed his thumb over my anklets making a sound.

“You need to know to know that too.” His eyes were getting darker as his accent was getting thick. “Open them. Open them wide for me. Let’s start your classes in which you will know who you belong to.” He said as he grabbed my ankle and pulled me down making my scream to echo in the silence of the room.

My lehnga was already moved upwards as he smirk when he leaned down to insert his face inside making me trembling badly.

“Are you bet for me baby?” He asked as he already knew the answer and soon my breath hitched when I felt him sliding my underwear followed by his mouth on my wet core. I felt his tongue rolling over my folds with a skill while his lips sucked nibbled making me a moaning mess as I didn’t care anymore who was listening or not. I was just focused at his head which was hidden under the lehnga as everything was dirty and yet so felt good that I kept moaning his name louder and louder.

“F-Farzan.” He devoured for whole ten minutes as my body was jerking upwards with every suck as it felt like he was sucking my soul.

I was so close to my release as I was about to do that when he pulled himself away making my eyes wide with shock.

“What you want me?” He asked and I shamelessly shook my head in yes although my face was a beetroot by then.

“But we shouldn’t do that before our wedding. It’s a sin.” He teased with mischief in his eyes as he was taking revenge for the whole past week and that wasn’t justified. It could be if we add how I ignored his messages to tease him and didn’t send him a single picture of mine when he was begging for it. I wanted him again to do that.

“That’s not…Farzan.” I wanted to say something.

“Saber ka phal meetha hota hey Farzan ki jaan.” He said as he leaned in and kissed my forehead and then my hairs as his mood was better now.

“Me already bohat meethi hun.” I argued as he chuckled loudly looking at my pouted face.

“You are indeed and only I know that.” He said with lust and love in his eyes as he unbuckled the belt just to pull me again in a kiss this time in a promising one. This was long and soft with gentleness as I also replied him ignoring the ache between my legs.

After a long kiss he rested his forehead against mine savoring the moment at that time when I decided to inform him.

“Umair is young and in college. He just wanted to make his girl jealous.”

“Yeah, and my girl wanted to do some social work for him.” He said as I chuckled at his remark. He was looking into my eyes and was about to say anything when his phone started ringing.

After ending the call, he informed. “Dadi is coming.”

That was my que to leave as he walked with me towards the door as I turned raised myself on my toes to kiss him on the cheeks and run away from there not before mumbling. “Miss me, dear husband.” I chuckled at his shocked expressions.

“I already am.”

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