Yasmeen POV
It been one month since i got married to Amaar but still, everything is still the same
Have been trying to figure out who is Abeedah but no one speaks about her
Today, am going to my parent house which am very happy about
I stand in front of the mirror, with my towel, trying to apply some cream to my body when Amaar enter without notification
I stood there like a statue because it was too late to cover myself
What wrong, Amaar said moving closer but it was as if cat cut my tongue
Am not going to hurt you dear, he said hugging from the back as i could feel his breath on my back. He took me in a bridal way to the bed ,I don't know either to be happy or not, it was just a mix feelings
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Amaar POVMy marriage life is going smoothly as i always want it to be. Controlling my wife and yeah, am doing so
I was in my office with my friend, Waleed
I must say, you are still the same Amaar you were before, thought your wife will change you
Haha, she can't even dare it, i mean no one in this world can change me, not even a woman
I trust you man but i must say, you got a beautiful wife
Yeah i know but who cares
I do, in case you are tired of her, am here, want to have a taste too
Haha, are you for real
Yeah, can't afford to miss her
Don't worry, you must surely have a taste, it a promise ,I said grinning
Trust you man. Have to get going
Yeah, have to pick up something from home too I said standing up
The house was quite so i went upstairs myself to go get some files
I enter the room only to see my so called wife with towel, and i must say, Waleed is right
Amaar, don't miss this opportunity, try to be romantic i said to myself
Hell no, i don't have any protection with me ,i added and turn to walk away but couldn't so i turn back and start moving closer
I hugged her from the back and start inhaling her sweet humra. I took her to bed and lay her down. I was about to have my way when she broke the romantic moment
Amaar, am scared, please don't do it she said crying
I won't hurt you dear, I promise and before she could reply, I zip up her mouth with mine and her lips were so soft and small
Tears was flowing freely from her eyes but who cares, i still have my way
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Fareedah POVIt Yasmeen that is coming for goodness sake, it not the president
Whatever, you can say anything you want
Ugh, as you wish then
What going on here
Yaya, Dan Allah talk to mum, she have been making varieties of food all in the name of Yasmeen
She have to, it been long since Yasmeen step foot inside this house ,yaya said
Mubarak, why are you explaining it to her, she is just jealous, better...
Auta, yaya,mum, a family voice said and guess who it was, it was my sis, Yasmeen
Sis,i said shouting and ran to hug her, followed by yaya then mum
Don't break you leg old woman, am still fit and young that why i ran okay, i said to mum and we all chuckle
Auta, you will never change. Can i enter please, Yasmeen said teasingly
So sis, how have you been, and how is the marriage life treating my sis, yaya ask
Alhamdulilah, Yasmeen said but i know she is lying
What of...
You both should allow her to eat first mana, is it an interview, mum said interrupting me
Ya Allah, am the auta but they never pampered me, gosh, i said
I was so happy to see my sis again. We had lunch together and talk a little before i drag her to our room
Actually we have separate rooms but after the incident that change her life forever, she have to pack to my room
So tell me, do you like your new home, i ask her hoping for her to tell me the truth
Yeah. When are you starting your exams, she said trying to change the topic
Sis, tell me the truth, is Amaar just like dad?
You are crazy, ofcox no. So tell me, how is everything going on here since I left, she said trying to change the topic again
I saw Amaar, with a girl, holding her waist and laughing. Sis,Amaar is cheating on you,his just like dad
I know, she said to my utmost surprise. Amaar isn't who we think he is. Since i step my foot to that house, i never knew happiness or joy, his just like dad, he abuse me both physically, emotionally and sexually
He rape me on our first night, fareedah my husband rape me on our first night, she said crying. He always rape me and beat me up . Now it not only daddy scars but also Amaar scars in my body
Inalilahi wa'ina ilahi rajuhun, fareedah said crying
And not only him, even his mum, she always find fault in everything i do and abuse me.
Enough is enough, i think it high time we put an end to this abuse, because you are a woman doesn't mean you don't have a voice
What are you trying to do, sis ask me nervously
Am going to that man we call our father, Amaar must divorce you no matter what
No no, please don't do that. Promise me you won't even tell mum or anyone about this, please
But..
No, just promise me please, she said crying and kneeling down
But sis.
No but, don't worry, am going to be fine, remember, Allah is always with the patient
Yeah, Am sorry, i said hugging her and crying together
It was time for her to live so she clean up her face and apply a little makeup so that no one will notice she cried
Yaya decided to drop her off so i decided to follow them. We decided to stop in an ice-cream shop to get some ice cream when we saw Jamil so i hold sis hand tightly, assuring her that am with her
Am here with another chapter cuties but who is Jamil? What connection does he have with fareedah and Yasmeen? Well, stay tune for the next chapter
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