Best After Marriage

Chapter 32: No Regrets.

Everyone nodded in agreement this dress was perfect. The woman in black walked towards it feeling the material "This is made my Valhdrinsahitio and its made in Italy and its made out of Charmeuse and the trail is tulle. And the diamonds on the dress were hand placed. To make it have some sort of princess feel to it." I have always wanted to feel like a princess." She eyed the dress. "You are one."

Zahira pouted looking at Othman. "Don't make me cry before the wedding."

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We got home After eating at a restaurant and putting Abdullah to bed we went back to ours. "So Faisal got you a camera." The first thing I heard immediately the door slammed shut and I couldn't help but smirked. "So you're jealous." He knotted his brows, "seriously? I'm just asking." I wiggled my brows. "You're jeeaalous." He smiled. Which looked like a blush

"Pfft, You're my wife. Why would I be." He took his shirt off throwing it gently on the bed. "He kinda liked me. So maybe you should." I knew I was getting to him because he no longer carried a smile.

"Why do you need a camera, You have a phone." He looked at the box and then towards me. "Well apparently he was teaching me how to take photographs. And he promised me one." He sat down still listening to me. "Well, you should have asked me I would have gotten one for you and a professional photographer to come teach you even." I sat beside him running my hands in hair. He pulled out his phone. "Look at me." I looked and he captures my face with his phone. "Look how gorgeous you look with just a cell phone Camera." He rolled my lips the picture does look nice. I took thr phone away from him.

"Aren't you bombed that Zahira is getting married." I wanted to change the topic. "Why is everyone saying that." He chuckled, I guess it worked.

"No I wouldn't be bombed Ahmad better protect her else." He clenched his fisted hand. And I couldn't help but laugh.

"I was thinking of inviting Aunt Hodan and Faisal for the wedding." He nods "You should, Where is your pistol I want to teach you how to hold it....just for protection" He added cause he noticed how my face changed. I got the gun and gave it to him.

He looked at the gun. Pulled out a placed then shoved it right now. "You see you don't always have to put bullets in it, Once you hold the gun with good stand your attacker might not want to engage you." I really don't want to do this.

"Okay, now stand up...pleassee." He added chuckling. I lazily stood up and he held the gun to me. "Hold it with a good grip with your dominant hand." I did as he instructed. "Next, place the heel of your non-dominant hand on the exposed portion of your grip." Huh? Now I am confused. He came to my side and before he placed his hand on mine the smell of his Urd perfume hit my nostrils. Boy did he smell so good.


"...aim first...Aim, now Fire." I clicked on the trigger and he clapped. "Good, if there was a bullet in it you could have jolted but that's a lesson for another day. You did well." He kissed my forehead before taking the gun.

I pulled my veil off my head and dropped it on the one seater. Pulling my ribbon out i played with my ends. "I have always loved your long hair. But this short hair is exquisite, you're soo beautiful Marynn Ma Shaa Allah. May Allah keep us together till Jannah." He has never said that to me. "Othman...Allahuma Ya Shaa." I evolved him with a hug and sense his chin on my head. I love you soo much Othman. 


"Oh i almost forgot we are going for Zahra's screening next tomorrow." Where she gets sentenced. Omds.

"And i don't want you to be there but. You are a witness so according to law you have to be there." I nodded in approval.

I have to say i am not looking forward to it.

Zahra's POV

I cocked my head to the side looking at my reflection on the mirror. Is this what i have become. I mumbled turning around to see my cell. It was better than they show in movies. An iron steel bed and a party area not two feet away a sink and a mirror.

My orange uniform wasn't my size so I danced in it. It didn't show how flat my stomach was and how hungry I was. I refused to eat what they give because it was trash but today I was longing for food. I looked like a mess I was freak Show. I wish I killed them all.

Set the house on fire set my self on fire if i had to. The sound of the metal door opening made my snap my head to the door. I had hoped it was food but it was a guard he held chains in his hands and another one held a teaser. I Smug smiled at them.

"Don't come near me." I mumbled my hair was dry and it covered half of my face. "Okay looks like we have to do this the hard way?" The guy with the teaser turned the electric machine on. The guy with the chains walked closer and handcuffed my hands and legs.

"All set." He told the other guard and he turned off the teaser. "Good girl. Looks like you have learnt your lesson from last time." I wish I had a knife the first thing I would do is stab him in the eye. J hate him.  I hate them all!

No one told me where I was going but I kept on walking. We got to a door and we stopped. He spoke to his ear piece and the door made a loud beep sound before it opened. The guard walked me up a stair way and immediately I looked up I saw lights and people all in one place. My heart accelerated. I am going to be hanged. No please.  I tried to escape from his grip and I almost lost my balance.

My breathing hitched . Please don't kill me. I looked up again and I studied the environment, I was in a court I was going to be judged. I looked to my right and i see the judge looking at me i looked closely and in front of me I saw Omar and another man well suited. It must be his lawyer. I turned to  the table were my lawyer should be but I didn’t see anyone but My mother. They didn't even get me a lawyer.

"Your honour this is the Zahra." A man in black rob spoke. "Zahra you have been accused of alleged murder. Do you  approve of this." The judge spoke. This feels like a dream. I look toward the crowd for any familiar face. The door opened and I grinted my teeth i tried to sprint to door but I wasn't able to run  anywhere. My chains where stopping me plus a guard stood beside me restraining me.

It was Maryann and Othman. She walked in. She dared to come close to me after running my life. And Othman.

I hate them both. He stabbed me in the back and I wanted him gone as well.  "Do you approve of this miss Zahra." I snapped to the judge.

"Its Mrs Zahra not miss." My voice was breaking The judge smiled. "Your honour Miss Zahra has been divorced by her husband almost a week." The lawyer beside Omar spoke. I couldn't believe my ears. I didn't take my eyes off Omar I can't believe this is true. And my mother didn't say anything.

"Miss Zahra if you approve to the testimony. Mr Othman and his wife were kind enough to ask for a 7 year house arrest for you in your home land. Egypt. And you are never to come 700 yards close to them or you will get 40days jail time  and if you try to contact them you will get 3 months jail time. Im i clear?." All the judge said was bullshit to me. "So will you approve?" I hissed at him.

"I tried to poison Abdullah and tried to poison Marynn and god damn it I wish it worked. I wish you were dead Marynn. You and your child. And you Othman I never tried to poison you and I wish I did. I wish I- I stabbed your sleep when you took me to Dubai and I wish I didn't drug you I should have poisoned you as well. I should have ended you and left no trace, You back stabbing monste-." A loud sound of the judge shouting silence and banging the gavel but I overheard it.

"And sleeping with your husband felt so good Marynn you wouldn't understand, I still have the video and trust me once I get out of this chains you would be the first to see it." I was angry and it felt good unleashing this side of me. I just wish i had her right infront of me."Take her away she has already confessed." The guard used all his energy but it seems I was his match. I was mad. I looked mad.

The sound of metal hitting each other filled the room as I was held back by two guards each on my side I wanted to strangle Omar.

"I have one more thing to say!" I screamed. "Go on." The judge spoke. "Marynn hit me the other day. Why isn't she getting any punishment for it." I was breating soo hard. "Your honour. She did hit her but it was an act of self defence." Self defence. "Ohh piss off." I spat at him but it didn't reach him not one bit. "Take her away please." I was thrown back in the cell and was left in darkness.

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