Zohra has been living all her life in daydreaming, whether she is awake or sleep. She has always dreamed. Dreamed of something better when nightmares would chase her. Daydreaming was always her coping mechanism for everything.

Until, everything changes and she was announced to marry a psychiatrist as a alternative bride. Who is a real man, and breakes the beautiful wall she has made from daydreaming. 

Waqas Rehan was a man of his words and is adamant to make Zohra Hayat believe that she has been eating lies from a silver spoon.

Will Zohra Hayat let Waqas Rehan lead her life after all she went through?

Rahatan Nafsia

The night was cold and dark. Her shaky fingers tightly clutched the knob. It was cold just like her fingertips- cold and red. Exhaling a shaky breath she tightly closed her eyes and pushed the door open. 


Her heart was full of fear. Because, somewhere she believed to see her parents again. Mahara didn't knew why she was standing again in front of that old house, maybe it was because she wanted a closure or maybe she just want to help her brother. 


So many memories surfed through mind, not leaving her alone for even a while. Her white visible knuckles popped out with veins as she closed her palm into fist and slowly opened her eyes. Only to be met with empty-ness, where once lived a family, happy family. Guess what, evil eyes are real. Muttering under her breath she slowly stepped inside of the house. She no longer wore the red suit. It was changed into white silk shirt with black pants. 


35. HOME OR HOLMES