《Married To Mafia》Chapter 24
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I watch her serving juice to the guest. I clench my fist turning to the counter to " you go and serve them juice " I ordered one of the staff.
This is the reason I didn't want her to come to this dinner. I didn't want her to serve like a maid. It's boiling my blood to watch her doing all these chores but the thing I am not understanding is why it's bothering me so much....
She is a maid here ... I announced her to be a maid here , I wanted to take revenge from her father , that's her job that's why she is still alive right !
I gulped the drink in one go , a burning sensation erupted inside my throat , it's harder than I expected .
" Baby.... " Myra's high -pitched voice rang in my ear .
" Go away Myra " I growl slowly.
" Baby....I know your mood is off because of that maid but I know how to fix it " she caresses my thigh sexually .
I glare at her hand rather than her face , grabbing her hand. I jerk away harshly .
I lower my eyebrows " I don't like to repeat Myra when I say go away that means GO AWAY " baring my teeth I push her rudely .
She looked here and there as her face flushed in embarrassment. I didn't care either. I didn't feel bad but it bothers me so much when I see tears in Tesoro's eyes .
Her innocent hazel eyes filled with tears not leaving my mind for a second .
Dammit why the hell I am thinking about her .
I took another shot glaring. I don't know where .
AMIRA SULTAN p.o.v
" Hey " I turned to the man " come here " he signed with his finger .
He just came half an hour before as I observed he is Mr and Mrs Anderson son.
I sigh pressing my lips. I didn't like the way he called me , he scanned me from head to toe but I smirk internally . Sorry dude I am wearing something that will never please your eyes .
" Yes sir " I smiled politely even though inside I already kicked his family jewel. The moment he came all he was doing was staring at the girls in the house first Nafisa , then Myra but unfortunately for him , he couldnot stare at me .
My abaya is a protection from the eyes of men like him .
Taking juice , he dismissed me
" Hii beautiful " a Handsome guy came , he has been staring at me for a long time now ,which is making me uncomfortable.
" Hey ummm can you help me with something "
He stepped closer than was necessary. " I want to go to the washroom , can you show me " his eyes fell on my lips then dropped on my lower body which made me extremely uncomfortable .
" Sure " with a fake smile I drag my feet to the direction of the washroom .
" This way " I bowed my head slightly pointing my hand toward the door , he nodded stepping ahead I was about to turn when he called me out .
" The door is jam " he tried to push the door " I furrowed my brows .
I walk near him " let me check " he steps aside as I try to check the door . I glance sideways to make sure he is standing a few feets away . Surprisingly with one click the door opened, making me frown .
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" Here you g- -" before I could turn he pushed me inside forcely and I fell on the floor with a loud thud .
" Ahh... " I groan holding my elbow. I look up to see him smirking evilly .
He cracked his knuckle lowering to my level " ahh... I have been waiting for this moment all evening " his disgusting eyes roam all over my body making my soul shiver in disgust .
" Do- don't you dare , or else I will tell Khalid " I threatened him while dragging myself away from him .
" Aww... " he tilted his head " do you think he will care about a mistress ?? " his mocking voice pierced my heart .
Mistress…..
" He had a wife , but still he is having fun with you then why can't I do the same " his words make me want to throw up .
He is right ! He won't care about me . He never cared. It was me who clung to him even after he got married . I thought he would marry me but instead he chose to marry Amira .
" Don't you dare come near me " I tried to back away .
" Ahh.... " I scream when he pulls my feet covering his body over mine .
" I am going to have so much fun today " he smirks, pulling both of my hands over my head, trapping me .
" HELP !" I shouted in desperation struggling in his tight grip .
" Your knight in shining armour won't come darling " he whispered, kissing my earlobe. I shiver in disgust .
" She doesn't need shining armour you idiot " my eyes widened at the voice as Amira shot his head with a pan so hard that he clutched his head in pain , he rolled over beside me groaning in pain clutching his head .
Quickly I stood up and stamp on his groin once again as he yelled. I can see his veins popping out on his forehead in immense pain.
" Women are not objects whom you can use whenever you want , you disgusting creatures" to my surprise Amira stomped on his stomach one last time . I was so shocked , nodding her head my way , she held my hand hurriedly and left the washroom .
She leaned on the nearest wall , she was trembling in fear , so am I . I couldn't believe what I just did but I don't regret it a bit .
" You okay ?" I ask softly . I can understand what she must be going through mentally . No girl deserves to go through something like this . Some men are so disgusting they just treat women like an object to please themselves. That's why Allah s.w.t command women to cover themselves and not go near non - mahram because our lord knows his creation more than we know ourselves .
" Why did you save me? " she barely whispered in surprise but I heard her .
" We will talk about this later, " I said hurriedly .
" Go hide , I will find Khalid or Osman " I told her .
She nodded, running away .
I heard the man shouting behind me . My eyes widened as I ran toward the main hall .
I was looking back when all of a sudden I slammed into someone spilling the juice all over her dress .
" WHAT THE HELL ! " My eyes widen in fear as the women in front glare at me in pure disgust .
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" Sorry! Sorry sorry sorry " I chanted , apologizing again and again .
She wrinkled her nose brushing her dress , " I am extremely sorry I apologise again " I blink back the tears threatening to come out. I don't know what's more bad coming in my day
" Mom, are you okay? " One of the guests was quick to come to her aid .
My heart drops I remember her face , she just insulted me few minutes ago because of my dress , she is her daughter, now she won't leave this chance to humiliate and make things worse .
" This good for nothing women spilled the whole drink on me " she spat looking at me bitterly .
" Maam trust me it happens by mistake " I tried to brush her dress but she pushed my arm like I am some disgusting garbage .
" Eww don't come near me you little prick " I slump my shoulders bowing down in shame as servant start gathering around us .
" You did it intentionally didn't you ? " I lowered my eyebrows at her daughter's false accusations.
" What ?"
" You like her dress " she shrugged her shoulders "since you cannot wear one , you got jealous and ruined it " she smirked evilly .
I cover my mouth at her false accusations , how can someone lie so easily?
" Don't you dare you lie " I step closer in anger .
" What's going on here? " Osman walked through the crowd , his eyes looking between me and Gabrielle .
" What happened Amira ?" he came to my side .
" I -" before I could explain myself the self centred girl open her trash mouth again .
" She ruined my mother's dress intentionally " the girl smirks while playing with her hair with index finger .
She is enjoying my misery a lot ....
" Fired her right now " Gabrielle demanded while I begged Osman from my eyes .
If Khalid got to know then fired then he would kill me !
I don't want to go through these things
" No please I promise I will pay you back " I can never pay her back even if I work hard my whole life .
She laughed humorlessly " do you even know how much this cost " she said in a mocking tone .
She pointed her white manicured nails " Even if your parents , work there till there feet ruin won't be able to pay one fourth of this dress "
I clench my fist" Don't you dare to bring my parents into this " I bare my teeth .
" Amira " Nafisa hiss, holding my hand trying to stop me .
"Maybe I don't have much money like you but I have value and principles in life which you are lacking clearly " I spat ... how dare she bring my parents into this .
" Yes my parents can never earn one fourth of this dress but at least they didn't marry someone double older than them just to get rich and afford this dress " I yelled at the end .
Her face become red in anger , I can see the vein popping out on her forehead even with so much thick layer of makeup , she look a red tomato " HOW DARE YOU BIT-" She raised her hand to slap, I close my eyes tightly turning my face in instinct , my heart pound inside my chest ready for hit but it never came , turning my face slowly I open my one eye to see someone shielding my body protectively , holding Gabrielle wrist tightly .
My eyes got bigger when I realised it was none other than Khalid standing in front me giving death glares to Gabrielle , whose face got pale , as she stepped back slowly .
" How . Dare . You "Khalid jerks her hand away .
Gabrielle hiss holding her wrist then glares at Khalid " is this how you treat your guest let alone your future business partner " she yelled surprisingly without any fear .
This is the first time I saw someone raising their voice against Khalidl .
My eyes drop on his clench fist which almost turned white , the veins are popping out on his arm indicating the temperature of his anger rose breaking the scale .
Oh no Amira you are gone !
Khalid steps a little closer towering over her. I can see the hint of fear in her eyes " if you ever dare to raise your voice against me ever. Again . I will erase your family existence in blink Do. You. Get . His voice was dangerously calm , the whole party went silent as he spoke showing the power he has in his voice . Everyone can feel the powerful aura around him .
Gabrielle gulp nodding then back off , then he look at the people like a lion observing his prey " THE DINNER IS OVER , GO HOME " the authority in his voice was enough to scatter people at once as within few minutes the whole house empty leaving Me , Khalid , Nafisa , Osman and few staff .
I rub my palm against each other nervously, not daring to look up " Didn't I warn you? " He took a step closer baring his teeth .
I step back in fear " I - I am " I felt my throat dry as the words refused to come out .
" Khalid , she is a innocent, it happened by mistake " Nathan always tried to defend me .
" Do you remember my word Tesoro? " His voice was dangerously calm as he stepped closer , I could feel his glares .
I nodded, stepping back .
" What did I say? " he asked calmly .
I stayed quiet, darting my eyes on the ground .
" WHAT DID I SAID ". His voice roared, making me shiver in fear .
" Tha - that I will see your worst side " I stumbled on my words.
" Correct " all of the sudden he grabbed my hand dragging me Allah knows where .
" Pl- please listen to me at least '' I begged crying trying to break my steps but he continued to drag me forcefully .
" Khalid please " he brought me to a dark basement or prison type room .
He opened the gate and pushed my back. I fell on the floor scratching both my palms .
With blurry vision I look at my red palm then at his hovering figure " You have a habit going against my words right , so now as a punishment you will stay here for two days without food and water " with that he slams the door making me flinch locking me inside this dark room .
I cried pulling my knees together while looking around in fear .
" Please Allah please help me " I cried feeling alone and helpless .
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