RukhsarQadir

Seeing her in someone else's arms, why did it feel like he had lost the entire world?```

He couldn't understand why he was acting like this.


The unknown and indescribable amount of emotions welling up within threatened to rip his heart apart.

Moomal! He called out to her but only silence replied to him.


She finally removed her hand from the lock.


Before Huzaifa could understand what was going on she suddenly turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, locking him in a tight embrace.

He was shocked by her sudden intimacy yet he subconsciously grabbed onto her waist and held her tighter to his body, their bodies were pressing against one another intensely that it seemed like they would melt into each another.

"I hate that I love you so much..." Her soft words felt like a hammer to his heart, and the peace he had felt for two moments added to his distress even more.


The pain he goes through. 
He still feels broken.
Who will fix his cracks?

I hate that I love You

Zayn had just returned to his apartment, and when he entered the living room he heard the presence of someone from the kitchen. All he knew was that only Zarina Begum and Anam had his apartment's code.

"Anam is this you?" he asked before he took off his tie, put it to one side on the sofa, and sat down there, leaning his head against it.

"Yeah, mom called and told me to cook for you today," Anam said, coming out of the kitchen.

"Mama bothered you for no reason." Zayn apologized and closed his eyes trying to get some rest.

"Maybe she was worried that there was no one to take care of you after Zarina Aunty went to Pakistan. And what's there to be bothered about? I just came here a while ago, and it's not like I don't cook daily for my husband and kids."

"It wasn't needed. I'd order pizza." He spoke with his eyes closed.

He looked so exhausted that Anam felt like massaging his head.

Chapter : 90 , i will never forgive you in my life...