Sheza, filled with fear, quickly spoke, her voice trembling as she addressed him.

"Assalaamu 'Aleykum," and As Sheza quickly looked down, her hair followed the motion, cascading like a silky waterfall and veiling her face completely. Its beauty shone through, each strand glistening in the soft light.

Saad's dark, chilling chuckle filled the room as he observed her vulnerable state. He moved his hand silently, gently sweeping aside the strands of her hair that concealed her face. With a touch as gentle as it was possessive, he lifted her face by placing his fingers beneath her chin.

"Get up darling, it's seven o clock," Sheza's big Bambi eyes widened in shock as she realized the lateness of the hour. It was her first time waking up at such an hour, and the surprise was evident in her gaze.

Sheza hastily rose from the bed, her posture low and her head bowed in submission. Her voice quivered with a tangible vulnerability as she spoke, her demeanour, a delicate fragility at that moment

"I am sorry for waking up so late; it will never happen again; I apologise for my mistake,"

Silence enveloped the room, and as Sheza strained to hear any sound from the other side, she cautiously lifted her gaze, only to discover that he was nowhere to be seen.

With a cute frown and a subtle pout, Sheza scanned the room, eventually spotting him seated on a couch. He had a laptop on his lap and held a phone in his right hand

She was going to say something but a knock interrupted. He answered the knock, and the lady in her 30s entered with a big black mug in her hand and placed it on the table in front of him, and with a bow, she left.

He took the mug and took a sip while intensely staring at the laptop screen. Sheza stared at him with big hopeful eyes.

"If you are done staring, go and get a fresh-up, pouty pigeon," he said in a deep and bone-chilling voice, eyes constantly gazing at the screen of the laptop.

Startled, Sheza let out a visible shriek, her steps wobbly as she hastily made her way towards the closet.

[15 minutes later]

Sheza emerged from the bathroom, her face tinged with a charming pinkish-red hue. Her small, delicate hand and petite, bare feet summed up to her overall cuteness. With her wet hair cascading down her back, she looked incredibly endearing.

Saad lost himself in her bare beauty; he always heard that girls look beautiful after wearing makeup, but here the whole case is different; she is beautiful without a single chemical product on her face. Her skin is fair, soft like a baby, so shiny and glassy, girls die to have this skin, and here she has that skin without any product or facial.

"Um, can we go back t-to my house-

"NO," he cut her off and shouted.

Sheza flinched badly and looked down immediately, closing her eyes tightly. He looked at her situation and sighed, and asked.

"Why?"

"I-I want to take my clothes from there," after completing the sentence, she quickly looked down.

"No," with that, he got from the couch and went into the bathroom when the clock hit 7:30 am.

Sheza was deeply affected by the harsh tone, even though she cried silently, her emotions were still evident through her shaking shoulders. It's important to be sensitive to others' feelings and emotions.

Saad came out of the bathroom and saw her standing in the previous spot where he had left her. he sighed heavily and went in front of her and saw her zoning out again.

It is confirmed that she has the habit of zoning out. He thought and smirked.

he gently but firmly lifted her off the ground, bringing her to his eye level, which caused her to release a surprised and audible gasp. Her delicate hand rested on his broad and strong broad shoulders.

Sheza's voice trembled with panic as she stammered, "W-what are you doing, p-put me down." Her pleas fell on deaf ears as he merely responded with a dark and ominous smirk, drawing her closer to him despite her protests.

Desperately, Sheza attempted to wriggle out of his grasp, her eyes filled with a pleading expression. Her glossy eyes were on the verge of spilling tears, showing her emotional distress.

He let out a cruel chuckle at her helpless and vulnerable state, finally putting her back on her feet. She immediately wrapped her arms around herself, trembling like a leaf from the intense emotional turmoil.

Bending down to her eye level, he leaned in close to her ear and whispered in a deep and eerie tone, sending shivers down her spine.

"Well, my little wife, I want you to prepare my office attire and other necessities from now onwards. Am I clear?"

Sheza's submissive nature was evident as she obediently nodded in response to his statement. Without hesitation, she made her way to his closet, following his directive without question.

Sheza opened the closet door, and a cute, endearing sniffle escaped her pretty subtle nose. Her gaze fell upon the neatly arranged suits, After a moment of thoughtful consideration, she selected a finely tailored navy blue suit for him. With delicate fingers, she chose a crisp white shirt and a classic black tie to complement the outfit.

She placed the clothes on the bed when she saw him talking on the phone and went to grab other things.

After settling all their things on the bed, she went inside the bathroom and took her hijab and swathed it around her head after trying her hair in a lower neck bun.

She came out and saw him still talking, so she went out of the room, and immediately guard came in front of her bowed deeply and said.

"Good morning, Milady,"

Sheza gazed at him, her eyes filled with a mixture of confusion and vulnerability, resembling Bambi's, as she hesitantly nodded in response to his words. Without hesitation, he continued speaking, his voice steady and unwavering.

"Milady, I am Wahaj Ali, Mr Khan summoned me to navigate you to the kitchen and another forte,"

Sheza, with a demeanour of humility and submissiveness, once again nodded her head, conveying her wholehearted agreement to abide by his desires.

"Please, this way Milady," he walked forward, and she followed him like a kicked-out puppy, looking so cute in the oversized clothes of her Husband.

Sheza looked around the interior in awe, The grand staircase in this mansion was a stunning architectural feature. It boasted a sweeping design with a rich mahogany bannister, which contrasts beautifully with the creamy marble steps.

Intricate wrought iron railings provide an ornate touch, while large, arched windows along the staircase allow natural light to flood the space. The steps were adorned with plush, intricately patterned carpets, offering both style and comfort as you ascend or descend. A large, exquisite chandelier hangs from the high ceiling above, casting a soft, warm glow and emphasizing the elegance of the staircase.

Soon they reached the kitchen, and the kitchen showed the same elegance as the other aesthetic interior, the kitchen seamlessly blends modern functionality with classic aesthetics. High-end stainless steel appliances and marble countertops offer a chef's dream workspace. Crystal chandeliers hang above a large island with a waterfall edge, providing a glamorous touch. Hand-painted tiles in shades of blue and white create a striking backsplash, and a farmhouse sink adds a rustic element. Open shelving showcases fine china and glassware, while a spacious walk-in pantry hides neatly behind an ornate door. The breakfast nook features a round table with plush upholstered chairs, offering a cosy spot for casual meals.

"Here we are, Milady; if you have any issues, Do call me," he said in a deep cold voice and left from there.

Sheza's presence in the kitchen was met with the quiet hum of activity. Three maids diligently worked, and her soft sigh and throat-clearing signalled her awareness of their presence.

The maids' eyes widened with surprise, and they immediately lowered their heads in a gesture of respect, their voices trembling as they spoke in a frightened tone.

"Good Morning, Milady," sheza nodded with a cute polite smile and said

"Good morning, I am Sheza Kha-

"Sheza Saad Junaid Khan,"

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