Mine To Be Called ✓

~~•Sixty eight•~~

That was her chance to freedom. Her one and only way to seek revenge and retaliation. What would come later on in the form of outcome, she didn't care. She just wanted to be free from him. This man who was making her commit betrayals and go against what she should have really done. This man who just conquered her heart, body, mind, and soul with all the wrong intentions and reasons. It would be better to just get rid of him.

Slipping her feet away from the slippers, she laid down on her side of the bed, taking the other side as she pressed her back towards where Masab would settle a while later. The sound of the shower stopped and then she heard some rustling before the door clicked, indicating that Masab must have arrived back in the room.

Andaleeb clenched the bedsheet under her long nails to calm herself down. She needed to look comfortable and relaxed. Quickly, she closed her eyes and just let her ears become a spectacle of whatever he was doing.

Masab's eyes caught the attention of his beautiful and lovely wife lying on the bed. A satisfied smile struck his lips seeing her. She was definitely his relief and he couldn't think about even a second without her. She had her eyes closed but he knew she wasn't sleeping. Her body wouldn't have been so stiff if it was the other way around.

What if she was again having the nightmare about that jerk? He tried his best for her not to recall it again and again, but perhaps her mind wouldn't find peace unless she remembered whatever disaster occurred to her that night. The reality which was so dark and brutal which would tear her apart. Masab wanted to just fill her life with happiness and he would go to any extent for this.

He just wore black sweatpants while his chest was bare, as he had a habit of sleeping without a shirt. He combed his hair recklessly before making his way towards the bed.

The mattress dipped when he sat beside her and Andaleeb's heart definitely picked the beat at this. Soon, she sensed the touch of a hand over her shoulder. Masab's eyes relished at the sight of her slim and pretty shoulders in the almost transparent dress and he couldn't stop himself from pecking her shoulder blade from above the fabric.

"I thought that you have a hard time sleeping in a new place. That's strange that you slept so easily here," he murmured, against her ear.

"Who said I am sleeping? And who told you that I have a hard time sleeping in a new place?" She asked in confusion.

"Is this even a question? I know everything about you, Andaleeb. I did enough research about you like a beautiful wonder," he replied, with a hint of appreciation in his voice.

Abruptly she changed her side and now faced him. Her green eyes mesmerized him as always, and suddenly, a feeling of longing gathered in his heart.

"You definitely don't feel ashamed of stalking a girl. Don't you?" She complained, her tone becoming stern.

Masab blinked calmly. "There's no shame in love, sweetheart. I did it because of my love for you. Other than that, I had no option to reach you."

She shook her head. "You opted for every wrong way to reach me, Masab. One after another, and every way was more disgusting than the first one. You should be ashamed of yourself."

He caressed her cheek. "No, I am not. Because destiny wasn't in my favor if I wanted a straight way to get you. I had to act timely and for such a short span, only crooked and twisted ways would have worked. Believe me, shame, embarrassment, and guilt fall behind my happiness of getting you here as my wife. Even if my ways are twisted and wrong if I have to point it in your language, at least I didn't act as a coward and fearful bastard who hid behind a woman's back. I admit to doing every wrong thing for your love openly and fearlessly, Andaleeb. And you can't deny that you like to be with me. You are enthralled by me. You ache for my touch and you are relieved that it's me, not him. You don't belong to a straight, truthful, and good world. You belong to the same twisted, weird, and unusual world as me. Whatever I did for you, it fascinated you instead of weeping for that coward."

He couldn't have been more right than this. If she was any normal girl, she wouldn't have fallen in love with her kidnapper. She wouldn't have given her most precious asset to him with full consent. She would have reminded me about Aurang on every breath. She would have hated Masab. But she was twisted; hence, she liked her life with Masab. She was considering all this a freedom to live, a happiness, and a way to take a new breath.

This made her feel more hatred for everyone including Aurang as well. Masab wasn't wrong when he again indirectly claimed that he was better than Aurang because he conquered her without anyone's help and without any fear. That was Aurang's mistake, and he got scared by her father's rejection for the first time and didn't try to become the one he wanted and attempt to appease him once again. It was his fault for asking her to flee from her wedding. Had it not happened, Masab would have never gotten any lead against her.

Then she remembered Maha, and it made her every control break apart. The only way to end all this was to end this man. She was just tired of fighting against her own rebellious self now. She wanted peace and it wasn't possible in his presence.

Andaleeb stared back at him who was now slowly brushing her cheek tenderly while his gaze flitted between her eyes and lips.

"I can't deny that. You are right. I can't negate my twisted self anymore who agrees with everything that you said," she concurred, accepting it now.

Masab smiled brightly as his finger now reached her lower lip. "You are like an enigma, Andaleeb. And touching you feels like a reward and a compliment. As though I had the right to cherish and adore someone so valuable and precious. And I am so glad that Allah gave me this right. "

A sob died in her throat when the familiar yet unknown voice again reverberated in her ears of someone taunting her for not letting him touch her.  This man was the one who claimed and approved of doing the worst things to reach her, but he was saying some of the most beautiful and lovely lines for her as though she was the enigma he meant. Was that normal man in her older world who would stare at her and raise dirty remarks better than him? Not at all perhaps.

She didn't know when she had forgotten about the pistol, which she had covered under her pillow, and the intentions for this talk anymore. She just remembered how his words and eyes were so filled with his love for her. There was no denying that he was head over heels for her. And his love wasn't cowardly, selfish, and temporary. His love was strong, brave, and valiant.

A tear fell from her eyes before she spread her small hand over his stubbled cheek and placed her lips over his. Masab was surprised by her sudden attempt, but then he relaxed and closed her eyes while slowly taking control of the kiss.

The sweet peck soon got replaced by a passionate kiss. He pulled her on top of himself as one of his hands hid inside her wet hair while the other roamed all over her slim arm. Their lips were attached to each other in an unbroken bond while their breaths were mixed into each other, almost giving life to the sprouting flowers of love inside their hearts. Andaleeb pressed her palms against his chest, feeling his slightly warm, strong, and muscular skin under the contour of her pores.

That was insane whatever he made her feel. She always wanted to despise and get repulsive by his touch but Masab's intimacy was the opposite. She felt pleasure and serenity by it.

However, soon, the magic world broke, and she was dawned by the reality. His effect on her was clear as a crystal, and this made her feel fury for herself again. Her heart shouldn't fall for this man, and if it did, its punishment was separation indeed. Masab was still lost in her when she slid her hand under the pillow and pulled the pistol out.

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