Arranged Marriage

Chapter 9

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JAMEER POV

After the wedding date was set i couldn't wait any longer for a better opportunity to take my leave. I cleared my throat, "okay everyone thanks for inviting us over." I announced clearly indicating to my family that it's time to leave .

"Yeah it's quite late," my dad announced which I was thankful for.

I got up, greeted Mr. Khan and his sons by handshake while I give salaam to the females.

"I'll take my leave," I declared heading out without sparing Ameera a second glance.

I stormed out of the Khan's mansion towards my car.

"Yo bro, wait up, where are you going?" Imran asked.

"Can't you see I'm heading for my car," i replied blankly.

"Wait up," he said .

I spun around. "What?" I asked, which sounded more like a growl. He was startled at my tone but composed him self .

"Take it easy lion!" he exclaimed.

"I'm not running away you idiot, I just need some fresh air out of this mansion,"  it suffocates me I told myself.

"So what do you think about her?" Imran asked.
I give him a death glare.
"Um let me see, let's get the," I was about to say f*** out of here but I remained calm, "let's move out of here first and i will let you know."
I realised they have cameras all over the place which is something i shouldn't be surprised of, so I don't want to disclose anything.

Imran left his car by my mansion and he rode with me.
I give a honk to mom and dad indicating that I'm carrying on.
"Going for a drive with my bro" I told them.

I step on the gas and had my engine singing down the streets .
"Whoa, whoa , take it easy pilot ,my wedding is less than two week," he said sarcastically.

I step on the brakes, the screeching of tires could have been heard about two blocks away. Imran was flying forward I grip onto the steering wheel unaware that Imran wasn't wearing his seatbelt.
The look on his face had me smirking.
"That's what you get for not wearing your seat belt," I told him.

"What in the earth warming world is wrong with you?" He asked clearly out of breath but really very pissed. His eyes as wide as saucers.

"You didn't even allow me to buckle up," he started to ramble.

"Look, I'm sorry bro," I told him.

"You can't undo your actions," Imran said.

"Let me make this clear. First off, I have no intention of making her my wife," i spat bitterly. "But my dad is being stubborn about the fact that this marriage means nothing to me, I love Saniya and I always will. Just wait and watch, one day she will be my wife after I discard of this Ameera and have her running back to her parents home." I could no longer hold my anger in, as I vent to Imran.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Hold up let me get that again?" He asked, shock clearly registered on his face as his mouth hung open.

"Close your mouth before a fly gets in," I told him.

"You were literally staring at Ameera, and if you're thinking about leaving her then I'm sure you will feel guilty," Imran said.

"I have a right to check her out after all I want to make sure she is not an alien I'm about to get married to. Alien ? Where did that thought came from i asked myself. Besides, my reputation is at stake. You know i need someone presentable to show off as my wife," I huffed at him.