|Marriage|

"Here, sign these papers, hijabi," Saad said while boring his eyes on her face, which glowing in the dark, he felt something in his cold stone heart, that he never felt before.

His heart pounded with an intense desire to shield this delicate girl from the malevolent world, a world she was far too good for. He yearned to imprison her concealed beauty within the confines of his room and embrace her eternally, never allowing her to slip from his grasp. An odd and obsessive attraction brewed within him, like an unstoppable force that consumed his thoughts and desires.

That's why he came up with this idea- contract marriage.

Sheza, in that moment, experienced a profound numbness that rendered her unable to think. His sudden declaration had a disorienting effect on her, driving her to the brink of madness.

"What-"

"I said sigh here," Saad said sternly with dark eyes goring her teary red ones.

"N~o," she shuttered...

"You have to, Darling,"

"No, I will not," she cried out with pain in her heart.

"Well, if you didn't, your family won't be alive, babes," he smirked and snapped his finger, a guard came with a laptop and put it on a table and turn it toward Sheza's orientation.

The screen shows many guards with a big gun roaming around the house, and then she saw her sister on the balcony and guards honing their guns toward her.

Her eyes widened and shook her head at the anticipated.

Saad humorously chuckled and indicated the guard to leave the laptop there only,

"Now... Now, what do you say? Darling, gonna sign or not," with that, he laughed like a manic and Sheza sobbed loudly.

"I-i w-will s-sign, please let them live freely,"
Sheza said while looking down and thought
Even if I have to give up my freedom a sacrifice.

With that, she signed the papers and caged herself in the beast mansion forever and sacrificed her remaining freedom, she left her faith, and her destiny to Allah and signed those papers with a heavy heart.

With a heavy heart, she placed her signature upon the papers, sealing her fate and committing herself to the ominous beast mansion for all eternity. She surrendered her last shreds of freedom, placing her trust and destiny in the hands of Allah. The weight of this decision pressed upon her, a bittersweet and irrevocable choice that would alter the course of her life.

She handed the papers to him, who laughed and she cried.

"Well, congratulations, Mrs Sheza Saad Junaid Khan," he congrats her and she felt that he was mocking her vulnerability.

"Now, you are my wife, Queen of Junaid Manzil and Queen of my heart," with that, he bent down and open the chain of her delicate legs and took her small hand into his rough, big hand and indicated her to stand up.

Sheza's vulnerability was laid bare the instant his fingers brushed against her hand. A subtle tug on her heartstrings resonated as she dared to meet his gaze. Their eyes locked, and she could feel the raw and unguarded emotions swirling within her, vulnerable to his touch and his piercing stare.

She stood up with her wobbly legs, they felt numb, she gripped his hand and stood up, Saad turned around and began to walk with long strides but for Sheza it was like dragging, she was not able to cope with his pace.

Sheza cried silently and followed him.

Soon, As they stepped through the entrance, they found themselves in a colossal living hall. The vast expanse of the space stretched out before them, adorned with grandeur and opulence. Its sheer size and lavish decor left them in awe, surrounded by the echoes of luxury and grand design.

Sheza looked around the hall in awe, it feels like she has entered another world. Saad stopped walking and Sheza was not paying attention to his walking and bumped into his hardback, hurting her nose.

Saad looked back, down at her with an eyebrow raised. Sheza looked down and unconsciously a pout appeared on her lip, which didn't get unnoticed by Saad.

"Wait here, I am coming in a few minutes," with that he went from leaving a confused Sheza, who was about to protest.

As he departed, Sheza couldn't help but gaze around with her eyes gleaming in wonder. But suddenly, a dominant feminine voice spoke from behind, catching her attention and sending a shiver of surprise down her spine.

"Hey, who are you!"

[Somewhere in Taif's primitive area]

"Ughhhh, mommmm, why are my clothes not washed?" shouted Sara at Rubina, who was cooking food or more like burning, Kabir was doing something on the laptop, but closed his eyes when the screeching of Sara echoed in his ears.

Recently, after they ran away from Al- Hawiyah, they came to Taif, where Kabir's very small penthouse is affirmed. In a hurry, they left many important things in their house. And here, Kabir has to buy them, they have already spent so much money and are left with some.

Also, they are suffering, because the so-called Malkin and Bibi of the household don't know how to do chores the house, Rubina always burns the food and they end up eating from outside, and Sara doesn't know how to do house chores, so, she is screaming and all.

"CAN'T YOU SEE, I AM COOKING AND DOING YOUR WORK BY YOURSELF," Rubina shouts aloud, aggravating Kabir even more.

"I don't even know what to wash the clothes, Mom," Sara shrieked, Rubina closed her eyes in frustration, she was having a headache now, first this freaking cooking and now Sara.

"Why did we leave that bitch!" Kabir had enough now-

"Sara mind your language!" Sara huffed loudly and washed her clothes.

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