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“Get out,” I tell Aasim, securing Amal closer by my side. My tone leaves no room for discussion.
Aasim’s gaze is frozen over Amal who is trembling in my arms. Damn him, he gave her a scare. I had noticed her discomfort earlier when she hugged Aasim and had quickly snatched her to myself, feeling this raw need to protect her. He might have been her brother but she needs protection from him the most. And her mother.
“Didn’t you hear me?” I’m losing control but at the moment I don’t care. “Go inside and don’t show up in front of her again.”
“I . . . but––”
I level a glare at him and he blows out a breath, striding towards the main door and getting away from us.
My eyes fall on Amal, finding her staring at me with big eyes. She’s so innocent, I think to myself. These people don’t l
