*** AALIFA NIYAZ ***
My leg was healing gradually while my mind was constantly going back to his terrorizing words. The dread in me was enhancing bit by bit.
Laying in Asim's bed, unable to move as my leg hurt badly and there was no woman to help. I had to change into Asim's clothes, change my bandage myself too.
But, I won't let these disgusting men touch me. The way they looked at me was enough to make me uncomfortable.
With my eyes closed, I was constantly asking Why?
But my series of questioning was replaced by pure fright when the door opened and the one I once mindlessly admired entered seriously.
"Salam, Noor-e-Jaan,"
My breaths tightened around my throat. I sat up immediately in dread when he came. The expression plastered on his stern features indicated he w
