𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞

We loved each other more

than we were allowed to love.

A A H I L :-

He took a gun in his hand and shot it in the sky. Asher and Haris looked at each other before looking at him. Wajdan patted his shoulder.

"Aahil?"

Wajdan called out his name and looked at him, Aahil's gaze met his, he had his famous evil smile on his face. Wajdan tried to read his face but wasn't able but one thing they all knew is Aahil's silence is more dangerous than his anger. If he is silent then he is gonna do something big.

"Aahil bhai what are you upto?"

Haris questioned her.

"Shahzeb is in Islamabad."

Aahil said looking at them, Wajdan seethed in anger.

"That bastard, I would kill him."

He said, Aahil shook his head.

"Aahil bhai, if he is here that means he will meet Mehmood Qureshi and if they met then that means they are upto something."

Haris said, Aahil nodded at his words. Wajdan rubbed his forehead Frustratingly.

"Bhai, something is fishy. Ek dam se shahzeb ka yahan aana aur Mehmood Qureshi ka underground ho jana? Bhai I'm sure something is there, they are planning something against us."

Asher said, raising his eyebrow, three of them looked at him.

"Let them plan Asher, whatever they want. They won't be alive this time. Shikhar khud sher ke paas chal ka aaya hai."

Aahil said, smirking evilly, they nodded at his words. Haris and Asher left for their main warehouse leaving Aahil and Wajdan.

"Aahil, there is a party tonight in the outskirts of the city. All the underground mafia would be there and ofcourse shahzeb and Mehmood Qureshi will be there too, i was thinking you should attend this party along with zayna."

Wajdan said looking at him, Aahil frowned at his words but something came in his mind which made him smile. Wajdan saw the change in his expression which made him confused.

"Okay, I would inform zayna to meet me tonight at the party."

Aahil said with a small smile dancing on his lips, Wajdan smiled, soon after having some conversation they both departed to their works.

*****

At night.

Aahil was waiting for zayna to come, he was scrolling through his phone wearing a black three piece armani suit, while his hairs were perfectly set. He wasn't looking less than a model.

Soon a black Mercedes stopped in front of him, gaining his attention. He put his phone in his pocket. His breath hitched when she came out from the car wearing a black color dress with a same color hijab wrapped around her head. Her lips were painted in a maroon lipstick making her look more ravishing. He gulped at the urge of hiding her between his arms.

He would love to be selfish if it comes to her.

Zayna gave him a small smile as when Aahil moved towards her and intertwined his hand with hers. They both moved in the hall where the party was helding. One of his friends came with his wife towards him.

"Hey Buddy, it's been a long time since we last met."

Wasif, one of his colleagues said and hugged him, Aahil smiled at him.

"Aahil meet my wife, Elma."

Wasif said introducing the woman next to him, Elma smiled at them.

"Assalamualaikum Bhai."

Elma said with a smile on her face, Aahil gave her a smile.

"WalekumAssalam. "

"Aahil, who is this pretty lady? Is she your wife?"

Wasif said looking at zayna. Aahil nodded at his words.

"Yes! She is my wife, Zayna Aahil Sultan."

Aahil said, keeping his hand on Zayna's waist. His tone held a little bit of possiveness. Wasif looked at them and took a deep breath to register the brand new information.

"You get married? Yaawr teri shaadi kese ho sakti hai?"

Wasif questioned him, Aahil frowned at his words.

"Kyu? Kyu nhi ho sakti hai meri shaadi?"

Aahil questioned him back, raising his eyebrows.

"Yaar seedhi si baat hai tujh jese kharoos aadmi ko itni khoobsurat biwi kese mil sakti hai?"

Wasif said, meanwhile the two women laughed. Aahil rolled his eyes.

"Zayna, you come with me. Let these men have their own talks."

Elma said and dragged zayna with her. Aahil looked at her, he was glancing at her from time to time, wasif chuckles when he noticed this.

"Usse kya ghoore jaa raha hai? Tere hi biwi hai koi aur chura ke nahi le jayega usse."

Wasif said, Aahil rolled his eyes.

"Meri biwi hai, mei usse dekhu usse ghoore kisi ko kyu farq parhta hai?"

Aahil said, a sudden possivesness grabbed him. Wasif smiled at him.

"Beinteha, mohabbat karta hai tu usse."

"Mohabbat nhi ishq karta hai usse."

Aahil said with a smile on his face, wasif gave him a smile and patted his shoulder.

Meanwhile here zayna and Elma were busy in their talks, they both were telling each other about their studies, likes, dislikes and everything.

"Zayna, you stay here, i am coming in 5 minutes."

Elma said, Zayna nodded with a smile. She looked at her surroundings, she stiffened when her gaze fell on shahzeb who was coming towards her. She glares at him. He held her hand.

"Leave my hand."

Zayna said, her tone was demanding and dangerous which made shahzeb a little bit shiver. Indeed she is Aahil Mir Sultan's wife.

Aahil looked at her, he gritted his teeth when he saw him standing close to her. He marched towards her, Zayna shivers when he saw the rage in Aahil's eyes.

Aahil held Shahzeb's hand and twisted it forcefully, which made Shahzeb groan in pain.

"You bloody bastard, how dare you touch my wife?"

Aahil said dangerously, Shahzeb smirked looking at zayna.

"Ask your wife who she is to me?"

Shahzeb said, Zayna glared at him but stopped when she saw the betrayal in Aahil's eyes. Aahil twisted his hand more forcefully.

"Don't you dare to say any word against my wife, I would fucking kill you and then I will chop your body into pieces and made the dogs of Islamabad to eat it."

Even in a whisper, his threat was scary. Aahil left his hand and looked at zayna, he grabbed her hand and dragged her from there.

"Aa-aahil."

She tried to say but his one glare was enough to stop her. He made her sit in the car and drive to his penthouse. The drive was silent, Zayna preferred not to say anything as she knew his anger was worse.

They reached his warehouse, they both got out of the car. Zayna looked at him. He held her hand and moved towards his room.

Zayna knew what was coming was his anger.

He shut the door harshly and threw the flower vase on the floor, her lips trembled in fear. He pinned her harshly yet softly on the wall. Their breaths tangled with each other. Her hazel eyes met with his sharp eyes. They held many emotions and she couldn't deny it.

They held softness in them that she wanted to drown in herself in them, they held fear, fear of losing her, they had a hint of possivesness in them. Zayna can see the hurt in his eyes, he had gone through so much shits in his life.

Aahil leaned closer to her, her lips were red, shivering. She was looking breathtaking in that black dress, he remembers those lustful eyes looking at her, he gritted his teeth. She is his, he wanted to claim her his, he wanted to explore every inch of her body and let her know her worth. She is not worthy of him, she deserves far better than him but he is too selfish for that he would always keep her to him.

She is his and she always will be.

Like that only he is hers.

"Did you see the way those eyes were looking at you?"

He mocked her, she looked in his eyes. She could feel his breath on her face. They were too close to each other.

"I will rip those eyes who looked at you in the way only I can."

The possivesness in his tone made the goosebumps rise on her skin. His left hand held her both hands, while the other loosened the hijab around her head. His hand slipped on her nave as he looked at her captivating eyes.

He would spend the rest of his life starring in them.

"You're mine, how dare he say such filthy things about you? How the fuck he said that?"

His question wasn't to be answered.

"Lea-leave m-me."

Her voice betrayed her, she wanted to be in his arms, she could spend her whole life remaining in them.

"Why? You prefer his touch but not mine?"

In the cold silence of night, she could hear his whisper, he was trying to control his anger for his sake only, he knew if he let out his anger then the things between them would be ruined. He knew if he let his anger win then there is no chance of coming back.

"Fu-fuck off- Aa-Aahil."

She wiggled in his hold but he tightened his hold on his wrist leaving a red mark on it.

"So, now it's Aahil for you, not Mir? What did he think of himself that blackmailing you will work? He was a fool to think that."

Zayna's eyes widened listening to his words. How does he know it..

"I won't let him win, Z. He will never win, Zee, but I hadn't expected this from you. Why can't you understand that I love you i fucking love you. I had denied you not to go there but you were still gone. I can fight the whole world for you but I can't fight against you. You have become the most important part of my life that I can't afford to lose you. Even if you had cheated on me I would still love you, how stupid my heart is, isn't he?"

His voice shattered her heart into pieces. Cheated on him? She could never do that. She wanted to tell him the whole truth but couldn't, all her efforts would go in waste.

"Quit the act, Aahil. You never loved me, you never did."

Her eyes moistened, betraying her yet again, she lowered her eyes, Aahil's finger traced on chin and he made her look at me.

"I never loved you? Then all the moments we had spent together were lies? Tell me zayna all that was a lie? Tell me?"

He whispers leaning closer to her, it was getting hard for her to breathe, his closeness was affecting her so much. She moved her gaze away from him. Aahil chuckles bitterly.

"I know you too loved me at the same point, zayna but you are afraid to accept it. You once again proved me wrong once again, zayna. Betrayal only comes from the ones we loved the most."

He said with a hurt in his eyes, Her name on his mouth was like a poison for her. He looked at her for the last time and opened the door and left from there.

She sat on the floor and broke into sobs, she wished she could tell him the truth, she was doing all this for his safety only.

She closed her eyes remembering the conversation which she had.

"Chahte kya hai aap?"

Zayna said with tears in her eyes, she wiped those tears, Mehmood Qureshi smirked seeing her broken form.

"Aahil ki agar salamti chahti ho toh tumhe ye sab krna padega."

Zayna took a shaky breath and looked at him. Mehmood Qureshi had called zayna to meet, first she had denied but then he threatened her that if she didn't meet him then her family would be in danger.

"Sochlo zayna, agar Aahil se mohabbat karti ho toh Aahil se door rehna parega tumhe."

Shahzeb said with a smirk on his face. In a million years she had never thought she would face a situation like this. She had to hurt him to protect him.

"I am sorry, Mir. I'm sorry but I had to do all this for you only. Ho sake toh maaf kar dena."

Zayna said wiped her tears and prayed to Allah for his safety.

*****

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