The Rare Diamond

Chapter 18

Karim Ayad's POV

Me and my angel went to a business meeting in Canada for a week but arrived home early as it finished soon. My family were so happy to see my Angel again. They were worried if my angel's family will come and take her away from them but my angel reassured that it would never happen. She would never forgive her abusers that easily.

I was standing on my balcony gazing at the shining moon when I felt a presence behind me. "Not sleepy?" She said in her soft voice that I was in love with. "Yeah, what about you?" I asked her now turning towards her angelic face. "Same" she said now looking at me. I caressed her face as she closed her eyes leaning into my hand. "I love you" I whispered to her. I couldn't hold my feelings in anymore. She looked at me with a calm face and smiled sadly. "I don't deserve to be loved, I am un-pure for you" She whispered. 

"Shhh" I said with a finger over her soft lips. "Don't you dare say that about yourself. You are the purest woman I have ever known other than my mother and sister. Your soul is so pure that it attached my dark soul to your light one. So never say you don't deserve my love. I love you and will always love you" I said as I kissed her forehead. She looked at me with tears in her eyes as she hugged me. 

I hugged her possessively not wanting to let her go. "You are mine, my love" I whispered in her ear. 

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"I want you to create samples of this design and email them to me or Karim and I also want you to photograph these samples on the new models" My angel said professionally to one of the employers on the phone as we  were having our lunch at the restaurant.

She cut the call and smiled at me. She made small talk and laughed as I teased her. While we were talking I noticed a man behind my angel who was staring at her. My hand clenched as I gripped onto the glass in anger. When he saw my glare he quickly looked away. "I am going to the washroom, I'll be back soon" she said excusing herself from the table. I took a sip from my glass when I saw the same man who was staring at my angel follow her to the washroom. I glared at the table, jaw clenched and stood up following the man. 

I saw him run towards her and block her way "Now, now where are you going my beautiful dove" he said in his disgusting voice looking at her in lust. "Can't you see there is a bathroom behind you" she stated in a duh tone making me smirk. I wanted to kill him right there but I knew she would handle it well. I stayed hidden in case he hurts her. 

He laughed and stroked her arm making her swat her arm in disgust making my blood boil in rage. "Touch me again and I'll ruin that ugly face of yours" She said calmly. The man was taken aback but stepped towards her. He again raised his hand to touch her but my feisty angel grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back making him shout in pain. "L-let go you b***h" He shouted in pain. She pushed him forward as he bumped into the wall in front of him.

He glared at her in anger and ran towards her but when he reached her she punched him across the face where he fell and lost conscious. I smirked as I saw his body. I walked back to my table waiting for my angel to come. I got my phone out and made a quick call "There is an unconscious man near the women's restroom. I want you to take him and tie him in the warehouse. Keep an eye on him until I come there" I ordered my one of my men. No one messes with me or my angel or else they will meet my wrath. 

"Dear, I wanted to ask you, I've noticed you have an accent when you talk Arabic, how come?, as your homeland is Egypt right?" My aunty asked her. My angel chuckled "Actually Aunty my mom is originally from Pakistan and my dad from Egypt and about my accent, I was actually born and raised in England but I then shifted to Pakistan at the age of 10" My angel explained. Me and family knew everything of my family, in fact I saw my angel in Pakistan when I went there for a meeting. I knew god sent me there for a reason. 

Back in Pakistan

"WHY HAVEN'T YOU STILL FOUND HER?" Zayn shouted in anger at his PI making him flinch. It was like she never existed on this planet. He has looked everywhere but she is no where. "Where are you princess?" he whispered. 

"Have you heard about the rare diamond?" Maryam asked her sons and husband who were sitting in the living room while Zayn tried to control his anger. "Yeah, I've heard people have gone crazy behind her wanting to see her face or know her name. She is anonymous and she is also known for helping many abused women and children. I mean whatever she is doing is great" Adil said with proudness. "yeah, her parents must be so lucky to have a daughter like that" Maryam said with a small smile. 

Kemal was going through some channels where he stopped at the news channel. "The Rare Diamond has become a world wide anonymous star, known for her massive help for abused women and children as well as her fashion company. She is the richest woman in Egypt ranking number 1 as the award winning fashion designer. The Rare Diamond has been seen with the richest and most handsome business man and Mafia King and have announced that she will be revealing her identity soon at the Glamour Awards that will take place on the 30th of September at 9pm". 

"She is going to reveal her identity?" Maryam asked. "I am sure she would be a beauty" She said. "The Glamour Awards?, we got an invitation for that last week. We have all been invited" Zayn said making Maryam smile. "Wow, then we will be seeing her in real life" Adil smiled at his wife, happy to see a smile on her face.