Arranged to the king

Ch19

Harry's pov

I slowly opened my eyes, oh god plz be a dream.

I wish that was all a dream, nawab Zayn wasn't with a girl, I didn't slap him, no one kidnapped me. Oh god.

I opened my eyes still wishing it was all a dream and I'm in my room, but to my luck I opened my eyes fully and saw I was in a kind of cave or something.

I looked around and saw nothing.

"Oh look, Our Queen is awake" a voice said in a weird accent.

I turned around and saw a man in his early 30.

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU AND WHERE AM I" I said and tried to move but he had tied me up, fucker

"Don't worry Queen, we'll have some fun as you're my guest" he said smirking.

"Let me go. NAWAB ZAYN"I screamed.

"Oh sorry my dear beautiful Queen, your husband is not coming here. Not until we have some needed fun"

"Shut the fuck up, my Nawab will come and burn you alive for doing this" I glared at him

"I like this attitude, maybe my king will like this too. And that ass of yours" he chuckled.

"Wh-at do you m-mean" I said, kinda scared.

"I mean That we'll have some fun here and than you'll have fun with my king" he smirked and started walking towards me.

"No no!!" I screamed.

"Oh yes" he said and came on me

"No get off GET OFF." I screamed.

"I'll tell you what pleasure is my Queen" he breathed on my face

The tears started flowing down my cheek.

"Please leave me, don't do this please please. I beg you leave me" I cried.

"Sh don't worry, it'll be so much fun" he said and started leaning.

I shut my eyes tightly while sobbing loudly and silently praying for my Nawab Zayn to come and save me from this filthy bastard.

I waited for his filthy lips to touch me but that never happened, instead I heard a loud thud and I quickly opened my eyes to see him on the ground with someone sitting on top of him.

It was nawab Zayn, my saviour.

Zayn's pov

Liam quickly removed the large stone in front of the cave cuz Louis's instinct were saying that Harry's here and he is never wrong.

I went inside and saw that bastard leaning on my Harry who was a sobbing mess, how dare he made my Harry cry. He'll pay.

I marched over to him and quickly pulled him off of harry and onto the floor.

I went on top of him and started beating the shit outta him.

"HOW DARE YOU TOUCH MY HARRY, YOU FILTHY BASTARD"i screamed still punching him, harder than ever.

"Zayn, let go we'll punish him. That's enough"louis said pulling me up.

I got up and spat at him.

"Bury him alive, but 1st burn his penis and cut his lips and then bury him." I ordered.

"Dont worry Nawab Zayn" Liam nodded and took him out.

I turned around and saw Harry crying his heart out.

"Oh my god, Harry" I said running towards him.

I started untying him.

After I pulled all the roped off of him I pulled him into my chest.

"I'm so sorry Harry, I'm so so sorry" I said hugging the life out of him.

"N-nawab Z-a-yn" he sobbed and choked on his own saliva.

"Shh shh, my love. You're safe I'm here" I said rubbing sothing circles on his back.

"Nawab, we shall go home now" Louis said and I nodded.

I picked Harry up bridal style and he buried his face in my chest still crying.

I started walking towards my car.

"Louis, you take The Queen to the kingdom I'll come soon"i said and Louis nodded.

"No! Don't leave me Nawab Zayn please I want you" Harry cried clutching on my shirt.

"Sh Harry, Minister Louis won't hurt you he's your friend isn't he? I asked softly.

"But I want you" he sobbed against my chest.

"Zayn you can do that Work later, Queen needs you" Louis said patting my shoulder.

"you're right, let's go" I said and I sat in the back seat of my car with Harry in my lap.

He slept as soon the car started.

I don't know anything else, I just know that I'm in love with Harry Styles, no Harry Malik.

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