Samad's pov
i am waiting for the private investigator to give me some sort of information about where arham lives
this man who calls himself a architect has very secured and covert details
no one knows where he lives
he has 4 times more security than the most richest architect in new york and he is far far away from limelight and all the drama that happens around rich people in new york
considering the fact that forbes listed him under top 10 richest architect its quite amazing that he his not involved in much drama like fellow architects from that list and apart from that he has been never spotted with amal in public except for that day of awards which makes me feel weird thinking that while i was giving a love speech amal was standing there somewhere looking at mei was cringing thinking about that moment and baba walked in
"mr romeo its the first time you stayed home for such a long time"
patting my shoulder more like slapping it hard he sat down on the sofa
"so...when are you going on your yatch and vanishing in the sea" he asked waving his hand in the air"i have stuff to do" i grumbled
"ohhhh.. you work i thought you just travelled the world on your yatch spending your fathers money" he taunted in playfull way
i rolled my eyes
"yes i do work... dont you remember i won your firm a design icon award"he smacked my head
"ow" i rubbed my head"correction....amal won us the award and its with us till she comes and takes it"
"i know" i murmured
he sighed
"son....not all childhood freinds fall in love and get married, forget her already its been months now" he said ruffling my hairi turned towards him
"i dont need to marry her to love her, i am happy with my one sided love"he snickered
"you're really funny you know...you should have told her long ago then i would have convinced her afterall she did arranged marriage now so she would have agreed to a arrange marriage with you back then"i whined like a little child
"poppsss"
"i told you like a hundred times that i went to propose her but she came with a invitation for her engagement" i said motioning my hands aggressively"yeah you got freind zoned in a huge ceremony think of it like it was arranged to freind zone you" he chuckled
i squinted my eyes
"very funny"he pulled me towards him and hugged me
"its going to be okay son just think that you were not fated for her you'll be fine just give it some time"i nodded
"i am fine i dont believe in the philosophy of love is complete when you make her your life partner""so are you not going to get married"
"no" i said without any second thought
"well...i am not a typical rich dad asking for grandsons to carry my name afterall we all have to leave this world and go to allah,
so its fine with me" he said shrugging his shouldersi grinned at him
"you know you are like shahrukh khans dad in ddlj" (dilwale dulhania le jayege)"yeah i am cool like him but you are not like srk afterall you got freind zoned and he didnt" he said cracking up
i looked at him shocked
"what are you pops?? you are making fun of your sons heartbreak" i asked feigning hurt"its funny" he said laughing hard
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my endless love
Romancethis might come across as another attempt for romanticize abuse but have faith and read till the end Amal's pov: "please leave me" i pleaded to him but he just tightened his grip on my hand. "why?" he asked clenching his jaw staring at me and that w...