Description
He stood straight and made his way to her. In few long strides he stood right in front of her, her eyes fell on him and that earlier smile wiped off her face in a heartbeat. He stood in front of her, his eyes stuck only on her. With a playful smile tugged on the corner of lips he said, "Assalam walaikum (greetings), after a long time" Her mouth hung open in shock. "Wh...what are you doing here?" "Came to meet you" He replied with a throaty chuckle. But what he did next made her go visibly stiff, he leaned forward to her ear, his slight grown stubbles grazing her cheek, breath falling on her earlobe . He can feel her warmth radiating to his cold self he whispered. "My Dear.." before he can utter further she clasped his mouth shut by her hand. A/N- The story is written in english and roman urdu. This will contain suicide, murder and verbal abuse. Read at your own risk.
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