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>She saw hands, two strong arms that she would never forget in her life and even if she wanted to, she wouldn't be able to, stretched themselves toward her and were about to pick Muhaseen from her hands when she roughly swatted them off. She looked up at him with her eyes red with nothing but hatred, pain, anger and tears. "How dare you touch my daughter?!!!" She screamed so loud that she was sure if she was in her right senses, she would know that the walls around them echoed. </p>

<p>"Fareeda..." He began silently, looking at him alone was enough to remind her of her grief. Even though it would hurt like hell did, she knew if Muhaseen had died with her father being as lovely as he used to toward her not saying she wasn't his daughter, this wouldn't have hurt her the way it did. </p>

Chapter 94 59: Shreds Of Pain