6|| Victory?

Above is Amir's Mansion in Lucknow.

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Translation: Who is this girl sir brought here?

"Pata nahi, lekin bohat khoobsurat hain... agar sir nahi hota, toh main toh bilkul uspe toot parta", another replied.

Translation: I don't know but she is really pretty. If sir wasn't here, I would literally get myself laid.

I realized it was hindi and I understood as I spoke urdu too, did that mean I was in India?

Oh My God! These people are so narrow minded, I can get raped here! One of them wanted to get laid, Oh God!

Does whoever that wants to kill me, torture me first?

{ ALIZEH'S POV}

I was feeling suffocated. They gave me a piece of bread to eat for every meal with a glass of water. I was starving, I don't think I need to be killed I will be starved to death if I am kept alive for one more day. The rough tasteless bread they feed me is enough to kill me.

I don't want to lose hope, but I don't see any bright side. All I know is that my death is soon, it can be today or tomorrow.

The fact that I know I will be killed, is killing me. I feel like my body is alive but I am dead.

I wish I could see my parents one last time. Oh Allah, please keep them happy and safe.

I fell asleep.

{ AMIR'S POV }

It was 12 am now, time to finish my job!

I went to my bedroom and opened my wardrobe. I entered the security code for the drawer that had my gun.

I have been waiting so long, just so long, to use this gun. I kept this gun, just for my revenge. It was my father: Jahangir Mirza's gun. I made sure the gun was full.

I went downstairs and then went down to the room where Alizeh was kept. I put in the security code to enter the store room.

This is it, it's time for Malik's loss and my victory!

I realized Alizeh was sleeping. This seems to be the best time to kill her.

I stepped forward. Did I feel bad for this Alizeh girl? Hell nah!

Why was she always sitting the other way? I turned her chair and realized her hair was covering her face.

Why did she seem so familiar? I put her hair behind her ear.

I took my gun and pointed it towards her head. I pulled her head up to shoot her exactly on her forehead, like my dear father.

As soon as I was about to pull the trigger, I realized it is someone I had seen before.

Oh God! It was the same girl I bumped into the other day, the girl that managed to yell at me.

SHE IS ALIZEH? THIS CAN'T BE POSSIBLE!

So the birthday gown I ruined was for her grand birthday party? She is the one that I planned to kill?

It all made sense now, she only refused the double payment I wanted to give her because she was the daughter of the rich: Haroon Malik.

This is great, one plan and two jobs done!

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Also, sorry for a short chapter. The next chapter will be much longer ☺️