Twisted Love

By Thamerafathima26

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Fate played a game, with a tragic twist the most unexpected souls were destined to be one. ---- "STOP! DON'T... More

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๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿญ - ๐—ฌ๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜‚๐˜๐—ถ๐—ณ๐˜‚๐—น
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฎ : ๐—ฆ๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ ๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐˜€๐—ฎ๐—น
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฏ : ๐—˜๐—ป๐—ด๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐˜๐—ต ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ผ๐—บ?
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฐ - ๐—ฃ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜๐˜† ๐˜๐—ถ๐—บ๐—ฒ
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฑ: ๐—”๐—บ ๐—œ ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฎ ๐—ฝ๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜†๐—ฒ๐—ฟ?
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฒ : ๐— ๐—ฟ.๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ๐—ผ ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿณ : ๐—ช๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐—น๐˜†๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿด : ๐—ฃ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ฒ?
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿต: ๐—ช๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—ญ๐˜‚๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ฟ?
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฌ : ๐—œ ๐—ฎ๐—บ ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐˜๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿญ: ๐—•๐—ถ๐—ด ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ผ๐—ฐ๐—ธ
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฎ : ๐—œ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฒ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฏ : ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ต๐˜
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฐ: ๐—จ๐—ป๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—บ๐˜†๐˜€๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜†
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฑ : ๐—›๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ณ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐˜€๐˜ ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฝ
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฒ: ๐—œ ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿณ: ๐—ก๐—ผ๐˜ ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—ฐ๐˜‚๐—ฝ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฎ
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿด : ๐—›๐—ผ๐˜๐˜๐—ถ๐—ฒ ๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐˜€๐˜
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿต: ๐—ฆ๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฌ : ๐—œ ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚, ๐˜„๐—ถ๐—น๐—น ๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐˜๐—ต๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿญ : ๐—œ ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฎ: ๐—•๐˜† ๐—ต๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ธ ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ฐ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ธ
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฏ : ๐— ๐˜† ๐—ณ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐˜†
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฐ : ๐—œ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐—น๐—น ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฑ : ๐—Ÿ๐—ฒ๐˜๐˜€ ๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ผ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ป
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿณ: ๐—š๐—ผ๐˜ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿด: ๐—œ'๐—บ ๐—ฎ๐—น๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜†๐˜€ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐˜๐—ต ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿต : ๐—š๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฌ : ๐— ๐˜† ๐—–๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—น๐—น๐—ฎ
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿญ : ๐—ง๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€ ๐˜๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ ๐—ธ๐—ถ๐˜๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฎ : ๐—ฆ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚
๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฏ : ๐—ž๐—ถ๐—น๐—น ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ
Chapter 34 : Devil wants me
Chapter 35 : My life is incomplete without you.
Chapter 36 : Made for eachother

๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฒ : ๐—ช๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ณ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚

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By Thamerafathima26

3rd person's POV

He jumped in before thinking twice, the room was uncircled with fire. The lights went dim, it started flickering. Samaira was on the floor, No energy left and her ankle gave her a problem.

He quickly removed his tux and wrapped around her shoulders and carried her in his arms. Fahad noticed her hijab was covered with blood.

"OH MY ALLAH, you are bleeding" he said in a worried tone, she rested her head on is his chest closing her eyes.

"In sha allah, dont worry you will be fine, I wouldn't let anything happen to you" Fahad started running he didn't notice the carpet and both fell, the pillar was about to fall on Samaira but Fahad pulled her towards him, and both rolled over each other breathing hard.

"You don't have to do that. It's perfectly fine, please go save yourself" she whispered coughing.

"Oh please, you are my Responsiblity and my Responsibilty is to keep you safe" he said picking her up again, he walked out carefully till the exit hearing all the screams,
'FAHAD, SAMAIRA'

As soon as Zara saw both of them she took a sigh of relief, and smiled inside how blessed she was to get a son like him, he took his responsibilty he is giving a try even through it was their fate that bought them together.

"Please Put me down" Samaira whispered, Fahad did as she said.

Samaira was breathing in and out.

Zara gave her water, she felt better,
"We must not stay here lets get leaving" Fahad said.

Zara came forward and helped Samaira to walk, the pain was little but she tried to walk. Due to her slow walk seeing her struggling to walk, Fahad came forward and and carried Samaira in bridal style.

"FAHAD" she whispered,

"Yes?"

"Let me down please" she whispered, seeing Zara smiling.

He layed Samaira on the passenger seat and made her head lie on his lap.
"Take rest" he said handing her a bottle of water.

The drive was in complete silence.

They reached there home, hand in hand both we walking slowly.
Lariya stood there with a smile plastered on her face seeing them.

"Bhaiyyu Bhabi. Alhamdiallah you both are fit and fine" she thanked allah, coming forward to hug both of them.

"Tired? " she questioned.

'oh my Allah which mental hospital has she ran from, ofcource we will be tried' Fahad laughed at Lariya and picked up Samaira because she couldn't walk fast he didn't want the risk of more pain for her.

"Fahad!" she whispered, he smiled at the way she called his name.

"Put me down, I can walk. Pleasee" she was pleading.

"Bhaiyyu you are super fast, with out me telling , you picked your wife and sometimes I think you read my mind. My Bhaiyyu is too eager to go to his bed room, just don't trouble my Bhabi so much let her sleep" she said winking.

"Pagal we are tired" Fahad said, telling her bye and walking towards their room.

Lariya smirked cooking a plan in her mind.

Slowly Fahad dropped Samaira on the bed,

"You didn't had to this much for me, you didn't had to put to your life in danger because of ME because of ME what if something happened to you"

"Hey! You are my responsibility, I know I agree our marriage was not planned but it was planned by one an only Allah, everything was unexpected. I agree but don't you think we should give this marriage a chance like how I'm giving, see Samaira even I thought you as nothing but my brother fiancee but see Allah wanted us to be together" he said walking to his closest.

She smiled at his words, indeed Allah plans are the best maybe he thinks this is the best for me.

"Never think you can choose better for yourself than Allah can.
It's he who created you
It is he who knows what is best for you"

They heard a knock.

"Come in" the helper came in with a plate of pasta and handed over to Fahad.

"Take, Eat this" Fahad said, putting the plate forward.

"No I'm actually not hungry" Samaira declined.

"I don't like to hear no " he said and took spoonful of pasta.

"I'm not joking I'm not-------" Fahad didn't let her continue he put the spoonful of pasta in her mouth.

"Take eat or else I'm gonna feed you" Fahad said, Samaira was shock, she kept on staring at him, he made her remind of her mom she used to feed her the same everyday.

He snapped his fingers,
"I know I'm handsome Alhamdiallah later you can stare please eat know it's already late"

"I was not staring at you" she said touching her hijab which was soaked with blood, it hurts a little.

"Really? Fine take eat"

"I'm n---" again a spoonful of pasta went inside her mouth, she swallowed hard.

"I said I don't like to hear no, I know you have not eaten lunch properly also so better you eat or I don't mind feeding you, I used to feed Lariya"

"Okay, I will eat" she grabbed the plate from him,
"But you should also eat with me" she giggled.

"But I'm not----" this time Samaira took a spoonful of pasta and stuffed it inside his mouth.

"You know I don't like to hear 'NO' either" Samaira said smirking leaving Fahad speechless.

"Now you" Fahad said taking the plate from Samaira.

Fahad took the spoonful of pasta and was about the feed Samaira when Samaira took the spoon and fed him forcefully, He swallowed hard.

Fahad took the spoon ,this time he feed her.

They finished the meal feeding eachother.

"Get changed first then I would help you clean your wond" Fahad said walking out.

Samaira walked to closet picked her clothes and walked inside the dressing room.

She slowly removed her hijab opened her bun, her long brown hair fell. She cleaned the wound wrapping a small bandage over her head. She was not ready to show herself to Fahad yet and he is already tried so did the bandaging herself.

She walked towards the washroom and opened the door but froze in one place after seeing that spider that fell on her shoulder.

'ALLAH!! , away you spider. Don't scream don't scream' she kept speaking to herself.

In a blink the power was cutoff.
"What happened to this power again?" she got scared the mask guy's words were ringing what if it is him.

She felt some thing move near her leg.

"Mummyyyyyyy! " she screamed closing her eyes hoping that spider would disappear from her shoulder and the power would be back.

Fahad ran inside the room and Lariya giggled giving Zara a Hi-5.

'Ya Allah save me from darkness and what if that evil comes back again in the hall the power went and he came......... Ya Allah save me' she cried and her back touched the wall.

"Samaira, are you fine ?" Fahad asked and was about to knock but found the door was actually not locked.

He walked inside the dressing room, it was empty. He walked inside the washroom and dashed Samaira.

"Mommmyyyyy!!!" she screamed fearing it was the mask guy. Fahad automatically covered her mouth to stop the scream.

"Stay away from me, I have already said you......... Fahad help" She tried to punch Fahad and by mistakely the shower started.

"Chill! It's me Fahad itself " He said trying to find the tap but due to darkness he couldn't.

Her eyes were closed.
The power was back he quickly turned the shower off.

"Samaira? Look at me, open your eyes"

She didn't react,
"Please remove that creepy spider from my shoulder I beg of you"

Fahad just laughed,
"There is nothing on your shoulder, open your eyes, your shivering also"

She slowly opened meeting a chocolate brown pair of eye staring at her, it was the first time Fahad saw her without hijab she slept with hijab Fahad thought she was not comfortable.
Her long brown hair that was now wet fell on her face making her look more beautiful.

"Oh my Allah, lizard!!" Fahad joked.

"Ahhhhhh! Where?" Samaira shivered.

"Near your leg" Fahad said controlling his laugh.

She closed her eyes,
"Please don't lie" she whispered, she felt something near her leg.

Samaira jumped on Fahad's lap, hugging him.
Her one arm was around his neck. She got his shirt tightly,
"Please shu that creepy lizard" she shivered.

Fahad busted out laughing. "For Allah's sake stop laughing and kick that creepy lizard"

"There is no lizard" Fahad still couldn't stop laughing, Samaira was red in embracement she slowly tried to part away but her chain was stuck with his shirt button.. Both were close, she was scared of where he could hear his heart beat.

She looked up and again met with the chocolate brown pair of eyes, both we staring at eachother.

Samaira broke the eye contact and struggled to remove the chain while Fahad's eyes where not moving from her. She looked at that chocolate brown eyes again which was not moving from her indicating she couldn't remove the chain.

He slowly removed the chain without breaking the eye contact.

He moved forward and whispered,
"How was my Revenge for spilling the water on me in the morning? " he smirked walking out and picking that plastic spider.

Samaira was speechless. She quickly locked the door behind. She was drenched on water.

She took deep breaths everything flashed back, 'Stupid me, I got fooled how can I be so mad I jumped on his lap....... Ugh my day, I want sleep'

"Samaira I'm freezing here" he said leaning on the door, she quickly got changed and walked to balcony.

She saw the moon she was enjoying the cold breeze, Thanking Allah for everything. She was thinking to move on, to began a new start, to give this marriage a chance. She thought everything happened, happened for a reason now it's time to move on after all it was planned by Allah.

"Where are you lost?" Fahad said snapping his fingers bringing Samaira out.

"Thank you" she whispered,

"For?" he said arching a eyebrow up.

"Everything" she said smiling, "I'm sorry too"

"Again now why sorry?"

"For yelling at you" she realized that was a misunderstanding, she should have asked Meera a evidence but know she learnt lesson never trust a person blindly 'he was destined for me or else they would never be tied in knot of marriage,he saved his parents and my reputation' she thought to herself.

"Oh my Allah I didn't knew Misss.Hitler had a heart also" he slowly whispered but she heard.

"What? Me? Miss. Hitler??" she said arching a eyebrow.

"You heard me right" he said grinning trying to escape, walking inside the room.

"Repeat" she said trying to go behind him holding the pillow to hit him.

"Miss. Hitler" he said and got a slow hit on his shoulder.

"You say that name again you will get one more"

"Miss. Hitler" he said and got one more from Samaira.

"Now my chance to return you back" he said grabbing the other pillow while Samaira tried to run, the carpet came in between and Samaira was about to fall while Fahad caught her by her waist.

"Slow down Miss. Hitler" he giggled staring back at her amber brown eyes.

She slowly lowered her gaze and stood up.

"I'm actually really sorry for yelling at you" she again apologized.

"That's perfectly fine, I know you didn't want to get married to me nor did I even want to get married to anyone I was not interested in love because----------" 15 seconds silence,
"Anyways leave mine, I'm sorry for my brother's mistake"

"Please don't tell sorry it was not your fault, maybe he didn't like me or something. Just forget it, I don't want to even remember he existed also. My Allah thought you were Best for me" Samaira said with a smile.

"Your right, he is the best planner" he agreed.

"I was thinking to move on" she whispered making the bed proper.

"That's good" he said, laying down on the bed while Samaira joined,
"I'm waiting to fall for you" he slowly whispered but she heard and she dumped her face in the pillow to hide her tomato face.

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