𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 ➷ 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖻 𝗑 𝗆𝗎𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗆

• C H A P T E R - 5 •

"I wasn't flirting, I was just making her feel better. Waitt... I'm getting burning smell, it's very strong. I guess this is coming form the room only." He acted like inhaling more air.

"I'm jealous and why would I be?" Meerab told him.

"I didn't say that you are jealous, you only confessed that. And if you aren't jealous then why are you getting so much affected? Kahin mohabbat toh nahi ho gayi mujhse?" He joked.

Meerab cheeks heated up, she agreed he has something to do with her but that didn't mean she like or love him. "You have a girlfriend, it's wrong to flirt with other girl." She pointed.

As if she cares! He muttered slow enough not to be heard by her.

"What did you say?" Meerab asked

"Ah! Nothing... You tell what do you like to have? I'm calling room service to deliver the food here." He said while dialing the no.

"I'll have white sauce pasta!" Murtasim nodded at this. After some minutes their dish arrived. Murtasim locked the door when the service man went back after placing the dishes for them.

"Come let's eat!" Murtasim said while setting the small table.

"Wait... I have something to celebrate. I specially took it for cocktail party but since I flee so let's celebrate together!" She said picking a champagne bottle from her bag.

"You flee with this bottle, Meerab were you planning this for long? Running away from wedding and celebrating it's cancelation." Murtasim laughed.

She opened the cap and poured the drink. They ate some pasta and settled on the floor beside bed.

"You know what I had prepared a dance for today's cocktail party but sad! I couldn't do that." Meerab faked a sad pout.

"Are you planning to go back to the farm house?" Murtasim asked faking a shocking reaction. "Hell no! My parents will again start planning my wedding if not with you then some other. They are obsessed with my wedding." Meerab laughed. "Same!"

Murtasim's phone rang. He picked and went near the window.

"Hello Murt....asim!"

"Haya...Haya are you drunk?"

"Who... Meh? Nohh! You are drunk. Where are you, still with that girl?"

"Listen Haya you're not sober and you don't know what you're saying please we'll talk tomorrow." Murtasim told her but she cut him off.

"I asked something Murtasim, where are you?"

"We are in hotel" "Hotel? You guys should be in bus, what are you both doing at hotel fu**ing each other?" She accused.
"You showed your colours Murtasim Khan. You can't keep me happy. You're cheating on me with that cheap middle class girl right! You are having fun with her. That bi**h finally trapped you in her web?"

"Haya!!! Enough... You can't talk about a girl about whom you nothing and you are blabbering nonsense. You aren't not in right senses Haya. It's better we don't talk otherwise I'll say something which I shouldn't." Murtasim gritted his teeth.

"Oh! Yes... We shouldn't talk infact we should never talk, it's better if we do break up. You know what I don't love you but fame and money. I'm going to have fun with my boyfriend, tonight he asked me out. Should I tell you a thing, he is with me right now. Happy breakup Murtasim Khan." She cut the call. Murtasim was furious, not only she accused him of cheating he couldn't even imagine doing but also she choosed someone else. Moreover she accused Meerab who is nothing but a pure and innocent girl.
He typed "it's all over between them, he has seen her true colors and he is cutting all of his ties with her and the credit card she has of him is blocked now to use." and sent it to Haya. He threw his phone on the table and sat beside Meerab.

Meerab who had no idea smiled at him and passed him a glass of champagne, but instead he picked the bottle and drank it whole in a go. Meerab looked on, he gulped the last few shots and threw the bottle at a corner, resulting it into pieces. He looked devastated, not because he had a break up but he trusted her and his heart also shattered into pieces like that bottle because of her accusations. How could she cheat on him!

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