Mine To Be Called ✓

~~•Eighty two•~~

He nibbled over her ear lobe. "Think about me. Think about our love. Take this as an opportunity to kill someone who wants to seperate us."

She curled her fingers tightly around the gun at this as his warmth surrounded her, pushing her to act upon it by giving the logic of their love which was her biggest strength now. And by using this, her finger automatically moved over to the trigger and then she heard the blast sound as the glass shattered.

She dropped the gun and then rushed towards his arms, tightly hugging him.

"Today you said it. Next time, even if you think about our separation, I'll never ever talk to you," she whispered, sobbing lightly.

She didn't know what was happening to her. When did she start becoming so touchy and extreme when it came to love? But perhaps that was the real love that she experienced with Masab. It was passionate, fervor-filled, filled, and true. It touched the level of insanity.

While all he did was to breathe in the scent of her hair. Andaleeb didn't dare to kill him when she thought about her separation from Aurang that night in the hotel room. However, today, she did get an extreme desire to kill the one who wanted to separate her from Masab. Maybe that was the true love that she had for him. Quite similar to the one he had for her.

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That was the last day of their trip to Scotland. And instead of going anywhere, they decided to spend some time in the resort. Right now, the sun was shining and pouring its warm and sweet rays over the horizon. They were reclined on the armed sofa over the outer hallway of their villa. Masab was stretched over the corner with his legs crossed over the coffee table while Andaleeb had freely put her legs over the boundary of the sofa with her head plucked in Masab's lap and she was playing with his fingers. With his other hand, he was holding a book to his face. She had her eyes closed as she relished in the heat of the sun and the familiar feel of her husband's nearness.

Andaleeb was wearing an off-shoulder cropped top with a floral skirt, which was revealing her smooth and beautiful limbs. Masab himself was shirtless and she loved the feel of his bare and strong muscles against her delicate body. He dropped the book and then stared at her. The sun was making her skin look like golden and honey. He suddenly got an urge to run his fingers over her soft arms and once again pepper her with kisses to show how much he loved her.

"Did you like it here with me for the last ten days, my love?" He asked, massaging her hair with a tender touch.

She tilted her neck to look at him. "I love it, Masab. Honestly the best experience of my life."

She always got emotional whenever he called her my love, and it did the effect this time as well. She leaned into him and then pecked his chest before smiling up at him.

He smoothed her forehead with his fingers. "You seem thoughtful. What's cooking in this pretty brain?"

She bit her lower lip before sitting up, fingers still entangled with his. "I was thinking about something."

"And what is that?" He urged her to speak further

"We have been married for a couple of months now, Masab. Did you ever think about having kids?" She asked him, leaving him stunned.

"Why suddenly are you thinking about it? And why the rush?" He asked, thoughtfully.

Her lips dropped down in dismay. "So you don't want kids?"

He touched her face. "Where did this come from? Why wouldn't I want to have kids with the love of my life? Of course, I want to start a family with you, Andaleeb. You just suddenly brought it, so I thought that there was something I needed to know. Besides, I don't want to pressure you. I want this decision to be solely come from you. I'll be happy in our happiness, no matter when it will come."

Warmth and understanding filled her eyes before she sat up, pulling her legs up. This action caused Masab to stare at them before he slowly started to move his fingers up and down her calves, catching her by surprise.

"I was thinking that our relationship has progressed. We both have accepted each other on every level. This honeymoon let us become more closer to each other. Now I really want to strengthen our bond more. I want to start a family with you. But our families...they don't know the real deal between us. Especially my family...they think that I am not happy with you. I was forced by you and worst that you brought me from my father when nothing of this is true. In any case, if our baby comes into the world, then I don't want it to become a reason for anyone's topic of gossip. I want to announce to the whole world that I am in love with you. I take a pride as your wife and I'll take a pride as the mother of your child too," she asserted, truthfully.

Masab pondered upon her words and found it true. "You are right. But I won't let any of this to happen. You and our baby if Allah wills us to have this blessing, will have the respect and status which you both deserve. I won't let anyone disrespect you."

She nodded. "I know you won't let it happen ever, Masab."

She suddenly smiled sheepishly. "And I also want to tell you something else."

He lifted one arched brow in question. "What?"

She straddled his lap and then folded her arms around his neck. "Tonight is our last night here, and I want to announce to these surroundings, which brought us even closer, that I am deeply, totally, and unapologetically in love with you. I love you so very much that I can't live without you. And to strengthen our love and respect as a couple for each other more, I really want to progress more in our relationship for the whole world to know that I accepted you with my full will and affection for real now. Will you always love me like you do now, Masab? Will you always strive for our beautiful future together? Because I promise to do that."

He pecked her temple. "I promise too."

She smiled with a teary eye. "Show me that you love me this night so that I always remember it."

He captured her lips in a sweet kiss. "I have given my everything to you, Andaleeb. My heart, my soul, my thoughts, my life and everything just belongs to you. You will never ever forget my love."

Her tears touched his cheek as they resumed kissing, and as this moonlight was a specter, they once again let their love speak for itself higher than any other emotion as they became one.

However, some part at midnight, Andaleeb again got a message from that unknown number, which she had ignored the last day because it was ruining her time with Masab and disturbing her sleep for real.

"Take this call or else you'll regret it."

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