Chapter 75

Atifa's pov:

"Ya Allah where am I even stuck? Agar kisiko defence classes leni hai to tumse le lein. Itna kon maarta hai apne hi shohar ko? Actually mujhe bhi tum kuch classes de deti, tumhari ammi ke mujhe kidnap karne se pehle. Kam se kam tumse aur itni maar khane se to bach jaata." He was grumbling but I couldn't make out whatever he was saying. He was standing so close to me and it felt so unreal.

(Ya Allah where am I even stuck? If someone wants to take defence classes then they should take it from you. Who even beats their husband this much? Actually, you should have given me these classes too before your mom kidnapped me. At least I would have been saved from you and all these beatings!)

Actually who was I even kidding, this was all my dream. It was unreal. Because how could he even come here or come in when the door was closed? When I locked the door myself? Tears streamed down my face as I broke down, feeling everything crushing me down all at once, once again.