one last chance (book 2 MTMK)

still want you

chapter 11

Ryan pov:

I was anxiously waiting for her to arrive. It was nine and I decided to take my day off since Alishba would be here any minute and I decided to wait for her for Breakfast.

Last night was restless, seeing her in those pants I felt all my senses heightened, my mind hazy. Just by looking at her I felt bothered, and not to mention the fire in her eyes. Although it tears my heart to pieces to see her hatered towards me but her spiteful attitude was refreshing. No matter how angry she was at me, she still looked hot. The thought of her being angry at me and hate me feels like a knife stabbing me in heart again and again.

The voice of bell ringing bought me out of my thoughts. I hurriedly scrambled to my feet and made my to tge door to open it. I gave whole staff off for today. I want to spend some more time with my wife. The thought spreads warm in my heart. I love it. With a wide grin I open the door only to find my smile flattered. There she stood but not alone, the whole crew behind her. I cursed inwardly, so much for having her alone. I almost huffed and turned around motioning them to follow while mumbling under my breath.

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I watched with intensity as Alishba commanded everyone to do work. Carrying herself with confidence and authority, I'm pretty sure I saw admiration in some of their eyes. I almost growled when men swarmed around her, giving her adoring look. I walked behind her and moved closer almost claiming her and telling them to back off. I felt Alishba stiffening and I almost shouted in joy seeing her getting affected me. She moved a few steps forward and then turned facing me with a scowl.

"What do you think you're doing Mr. Nawaz?" She snapped, my lips twitched as I tried to suppress my grin. "What am I doing?" I gave her an innocent look. She gritted her teeth and turned again instructing others. My feet following her as she walked around the kitchen inspecting everything. I was following her luke love sick puppy. "Stop staring!" I came to abrupt halt when I felt her finger jabbing my chest. My eyes snapped towards her fiery grey one, that were blazing like fire.

"I was not-" I was cut off with her jabbing her finger again. "Oh don't give me that. I know you were staring and stop following too. Don't you have work?" I smirk and move closer until we're inch apart. "I took my day off. I wanted to spend more time with my wi-belle." I almost forgot that she is unaware. She gaoed at me and then her face became blank, but her eyes held fire, hatered. My breath hitched at the intensity of her hatered towards me. My heart constricted and I never want to witness it again.

I held her hand and pulled her along with me. "What are you doing? Stop it. Leave my hand. Mr. Nawaz, I'll scream if you won't stop. This is k********g, it's harassment." She shrieked, and I stopped myself from grinning at her. Opening the door to my room I guided her in, well I tried to guide her but end up pulling her in. "You are impossible, Mr. Nawaz. Why did you do this?" I motioned for her to look around she just raised a brow but nonetheless looked around.

Then turning back to me she raised a brow. "you have to renovate this room." She gave me an Are-kidding-me look. "Mr. Nawaz, I know I have to renovate it." I flicked my finger, "Ah Ah, this not it. You have to renovate it according to me." She crossed her arms and raised a brow, I took out my phone from my pocket opening the picture of the room. I mentally grinned, can't wait to see her reaction. Showing her the pic my eyes watching intently her reaction. Her jaw went slacked and she stopped breathing, I think. She stared at the picture than at me, then again at the picture and at me, repeating the process a few more times. It was the previous room where we used to live.

"What do you say, Ms. Alishba? I want you do this room like that?" I motioned towards the picture. "Y-You had this?" She stuttered, I grinned, "ofcourse, you see I have alot of memories in the room. I hope I could re-live them." Something clicked in her mind and her face composed. "Okay, Mr. Nawaz, I'll see to it." She glanced at her watch and her eyes widened, "I'm sorry Mr. Nawaz but i have to leave now, my workers will however work here." She rounded me and my hand automatically held hers, "where are you going?" She gave me a hard look then twist her wrist to free it. I reluctantly released her. "It's non of your concern who I meet and what I do. Anything concerning me is NOT your concern." She emphasised on not, something told me that it would take alot for her to warm up to me again. If only she gave me a chance to show how much I regret everything. My decision had also ruined me.

Flashback.

I made my way towards the front door and open it. My eyebrows frowned seeing table set for two. How did sge know I will arrive earlier? Even I didn't had the idea I would be arriving early. Unless I had an unwanted guest. My ears strained to hear voices coming from upstairs. My feet led me there and before I know it I'm standing before my bedroom door.

"Are you sure this is mine?" A male voice said and my brow deepened, "yes, I'm sure, I was pregnant when I married Ryan. This child is YOURS." I stumbled back and my world crashed. How unfortunate I was, I was escatic when Rimsha told me she was pregnant a week ago. Although I wished it was my belle. I would still love him or her. But now hearing that it is not mine I could feel my heart breaking. I guess this is my punishment for playing with Belle's heart and hurting her.

The door opened and my eyes snapped to the male, I remember I had seen him somewhere, but that didn't matter now. My eyes found Rimsha's wide ones. "Ray-bay, whe-" I cut her off. "Second chance, I gave you one more chance to prove you're loyal to me, but you don't have a loyal bone in you." My voice was low and dangerous making sure she get hiw enraged I felt. That guy gulped and moved aside running away like his pants were on fire. I scoffed and looked back at Rimsha, "He is the father. Couldn't even stand up for his child." I pointed towards the door where the man left and shook my head.

I turned and went downstairs, but stopped when Rimsha called, "where do you think you're going? If you dare divorce me or leave me I'll kill this child." My eyes widen in horror as I look at her with disgust ans spat, "you don't deserve to be a mother. No mother would kill her own child. I will support the child but I can't live with you anymore knowing how you character is. I gave you a chance to change but you ruined it. Now it's over, I have nothing to loose but you, you will loose everything." With that I turned and left. I could hear distant call of Rimsha but I didn't pay any attention.

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The next morning I woke up with a call from hospital. My mind playing worst scenarios and my suspicion was right. Rimsha was found bleeding by our butler who rushed her to hospital. She had been bleeding fir whole night. She was probably dead but the child, he couldn't survive either. They both died. I had lost a chance to be a father. I had already lost everything niw there was nothing to loose. For four years I had tried to find about Alishba but nothing came up, it was like she disappeared from the face of earth. Grandpa and uncke won't tell me where she was. But after three years I found out where she was hiding and shifted there.

Flashback over...

My mind snapped back to present and I turned climbing down the stairs following Alishba. Now thatt I found her I'm not giving up. Never.

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I found her droving towards the school I often visited, where Laila is. I found quite a likeness to her. But why is she going there? I parked a little away and got out when I saw Laila running towards her and hugging her. Walking in their hearing distance, making sure I was unseen, I stopped in the hearing distance. "How was your day, Laila?" Alishba asked as Laila beamed at her. "It was fun, mommy. I had so much fun..." My heart stopped and so did my breath. Laila kept talking but my mind stopped on the word MOMMY. Could she be her mother? Laila was Alishba's daughter, but how? When? Who is the father?

I didn't saw when they turned but Laila's voice bought me back, "Mommy look, Mr. Nice guy." And then I felt her tiny arms hugging my legs. My eyes found Alishba's who was staring like she would faint.

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Rameez pov:

The hazel eyed beauty stared at me with fear. Keeping my eyes passive I showed no emotion. "So, Ms. Huda, what do you have to say for yourself?" She gulped and looked down fiddling with her fingers. "I-I.." she bit her lip and my eyes followed her every move. I stooped to her eye level, making her look at me. "Ms. Huda, you do know that for stealing the information from my company, that was confidential, I could sue you." Her eyes widened and they glistened. "So tell me , why you did that? Who told you to?" She kept looking at me and luring me, hypnotizing me, I blinked and looked away before I was lost.

"So, I'll take it you won't tell me. I guess this goes to court." I attempted to stand up but she held my hand her eyes widened and tears formed, "No, No no....please don't do that. They will kill me if they find out. They are watching my family. They'll kill them." I frowned and tried to ignore the effect of her hands on mine. "That's what I'm asking, who are THEY?" She bit her lip and looked away, "Zain and Alya." That one word and it felt like re-living everything.

Alya.

"Sign these papers Alya and never show me your face again. I don't want to see you."

I looked back at the beauty, "Ms. Huda, from now on my security will follow you. You'll continue your work with me. You'll live with me, as my wife."

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