She could feel the pain slowly overcoming her soul. The agony, the grief, taking over all that she once thought was alive in her. She felt so empty that she was sure her whole body will echo if someone was to shake her. But she stood, rigid as though a hundred years old tree, clinging onto the only thing that made her alive; her eyeglasses. 

Through those glasses, she had seen things she had wished she could erase. She had hated the things she once loved, places she once cherished and the man she grew up to love. 

It didn’t matter who he was to her, his role in her life or even the title he possessed. She was going to take revenge, she was going to make him regret, she was going to make her father cry right before her eyes!

But what if he chose to add more pain to her aching wounds? The day he declared her married to a gateman, the strings left attaching her with him were forcefully cut off. And she was certain even if it would take her till eternity, so long as she stayed married to the gateman, her father would never know what happiness felt like!

Married To The Gateman

<p>Fareeda threw her head back and laughed before she looked at Nana that was already shivering with fear. "Nana, can you please quickly make a hot chocolate for me? I'm suddenly craving for that now." That was the only way to get Nana out of the room and after she had walked outside, Fareeda locked the door and turned to look at Ummah. </p>

<p>"You want to take hot chocolate? It s been long you take something that's good, right? Being married to the gateman shouldn't have been that tough for you, aren't you a billionaire s daughter? Why don't you sponsor the house yourself?" Ummah asked arrogantly but Fareeda ignored all she had said, because she wouldn t have to waste this amazing opportunity.</p>

Chapter 32 21: Hot Chocolate And A Kiss