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"Ba..ba......hija." I stuttered in shock..

"Yes Iman is me Ba...ba......hija." She laughed.

How could she?

I've always trusted her?

Heck what does she want with me?

What did i even do to her?

Why does everyone hate me so much?

First it was Mama and Baba, then it was bhai and Zahra Appi and later it was Zayn bhai and Azan and then there's Alina and Zayan who are also mad at me for no telling about my marriage and now it's Bahija.

I wish i can move right now. I would have slapped this evil witch.

"Back to earth sweetie." Bahija's stupid voice broke my thoughts.

I can't be weak infront of them. Even if I'm afraid of what they'll do to me. It won't hurt much right? I'm already used to torture and this is what I've always wanted right? To leave this cruel world and be with my parents.

"Don't call me that you witch." I seethed in anger.

I

Bahija fumed in anger and pounced on me, continuously slapping my cheeks.

"You.....love........to.....steal what belongs to others. I'll kill you." She played her hand on my neck chocking me. I coughed hardly but i couldn't pry her hands off as i was still numb from my shoulder to my legs.

"Bahija that's enough." Angela spoke. My eyes rolled to the back as i continued coughing..

"What the heck? Get the fudge away from her." I heard a very very familiar voice yell and in an instant bahija was pulled away from me and now i came face to face with......

Bhai .....

Ya Allah. Am i dreaming?

Bahija knows Bhai?

I'm back to hell?

Allah please save me.

He raised my head a little putting the glass near my lips,i gulped the water down as i had no choice,i was really thirsty due to all the coughing. Once i was done drinking,he dropped my head back on the pillow and place the glass on the night stand before turning his attention to me while i shuddered.

"Hey baby. Missed me." He placed his thumb on my cheek caressing it slowly. I tried to move my head to the other side but he grabbed my chin squeezing it hardly.

"Don't you dare move away from me baby,you've been really naughty you know right baby? runing away from our wedding eloping with someone else and that Angela, that b***h she helped you escape and now she's living to regret it, she'll suffer in my hands and beg for death but it'll be far from her reach, i'll so torture her that every bone in her body will give up and now you my sweet baby is going to pay for ditching me and cheating on me and don't expect the punishment to be easy my love but first i need to show bahija her place." He left my chin and got up from the stool and walked to where bahija was standing with her arms folded over her chest.

"Didn't i say no one gets to hurt her? What the heck is wrong with you bahija,i swear i'll hit you if you try that ever again and you Zahra you were watching her strangling my baby but you didn't even think to do anything, what if i didn't come into the room huh? She'll just kill my baby like that." Bhai growled.

I swear i just cringed...

Baby? Seriously?

This is just disgusting to hear.

THIRD PERSON'S POV

"Didn't i say no one gets to hurt her? What the heck is wrong with you bahija,i swear i'll hit you if you try that ever again and you Zahra you were watching her strangling my baby but you didn't even think to do anything, what if i didn't come into the room huh? She'll just kill my baby like that." Asif growled.

"I'm sorry,i just lost my cool. She took him away from me. She took my Zayan away." Bahija gazed at Iman furiously.

When did I take zayan away?

"You do realize that she married that little bastard,Azan and not his so called brother zayan right? So what did she take from you?" Asif asked..

"She took zayan, do you know that before this bi**h came, Alina was all about how I'd be a beautiful bride to her brother zayan, let me tell you just say everything now iman, you're probably not going back to to the Qureshi mansion anyways,so my darling friend Iman,let me give you a quick recap on how it all began from the beginning. So i met Zayan Qureshi at a cousin's wedding and apparently they were the special guests of honor due to their prestige and class,if you don't know they fall under the top five richest people in Pakistan and also under the top 10 in Asia, having chains of business everywhere, ok so back to the recap,i was already obsessed and wanted to be apart of their family for a long time so i could enjoy the wealth and fame they had which my parents can not provide even if they're somehow rich, anyways when Zayan bumped into me at the party which was totally not accidental on my part,he smiled at me and boy he was so handsome and cute and i felt my self fall for him at that spot and since then i didn't only stalk the family as usual but then i started stalking him on every social media handle and finnaly luck shined on me when Alina transferred to the same high school as mine, at that time we were about to begin our final year in highschool, i instantly became friends with her which was not hard but also not quite easy but i did it anyway even if i hate her and to cut things short we really became the best of friends and everything was perfect and going according to my plan,i visit them all most all the time and i even asked zayan to get me a job just so i'll be more close into their business without being portrayed as a gold digger and well everything was going absolutely good for me." Bahija paused sighing heavily.

"But then you showed up and all Alina would talk about is how you and Zayan are a great pair and the day i heard him address you as beautiful, that's when i lost it and then one day i met Asif and Zahra and they offered me a way to get rid of you for good so i can have zayan and let me just say I'm the one behind all the letters you receive in college and that's why they always know what you're doing and in conclusion, welcome to hell bi**h. " Bahija smirked and Asif glared at her.

"Didn't i warn you not to call her that. You both can leave now,tell dad that everything will begin in an hour from now so he should call the Qureshi's in about 30 mins from now. Now go." Asif waved them off.

As soon as they left he moved close to where iman was laying like a log and sat beside her. Iman had fear in her eyes..

**

"Ooh God where's iman and Angela. They've been gone for like an hour now and they're not picking up." Bilal paced around outside the delivery room.

"Just calm down, Zayan is already here so i'll send him to your house and if he sees them there then they'll come back together."

"ahh ok mum. Please go quickly zayan." Bilal said and zayan noded leaving. Bilal continued pacing arround but stopped when the delivery room's door opened.

"Congratulations sir, your wife just successfully delivered a cute baby boy, the baby and mother are perfectly fine and you can see them when the nurse is done cleaning them up." The doctor announced.

"Alhamdudillah." Bilal muttered smiling.

The whole Qureshi family were happy, Bilal called his parents who were out of the country and gave them the news.

They were all outside waiting to see the new bundle of joy when Azan came towards them with a restless look written on his face..

"Mum,mum." Azan called his mother who glanced at him briefly and looked away.

"Don't call my name Azan." His mother said not looking at him.

"It's urgent mom. Asif has Iman. You probably don't know him but we were in the same high school back in America,well he's been my rival since highschool and then when i found out he's iman's cousin, what am i saying you probably know him cause you know iman's cousin, we'll he took my wife now." Azan said incoherently.

"I'm still not getting what you're saying." His mother gave him a confused look.

"I'm saying Asif Abbasi has kidnapped my wife." Azan said tugging at his hair.

They all gasped.

"No no no. How did this happen? This can't be good, what am i going to do? What did he tell you?" Mrs Qureshi asked.

Azan unlocked his phone and read out the messages to them.

7:42pm

Unknown number: Hey Azan. Been a while since i saw you, anyways i wanna tell you something important. Well I've got your wife with me right now and if you don't believe me then here's a picture.

PHOTO📸

you see how beautiful she looks sprawled on my bed like that. You though you can take what's mine,well i'm generous and i obviously don't want her again so if you want to see her Alive then meet me at the old mansion behind the old noodles factory and make sure to come with your family or else you know what will happen to her and don't you dare inform the police about this or else you'll loose her too. Ceya mate. Asif....

"

What are we going to do. They'll harm iman." Alina said worriedly.

Now Alina was feeling guilty for being angry and ignoring iman all these while just because she didn't inform her about her marriage with Azan.

"Nothing will happen to her okay. I'll go there just like he asked and i'll bring iman back okay." Azan assured even if he was doubting if he'll be able to considering Asif didn't even ask for any ransoms like most kidnappers do, maybe he wants to get back at him for boasting about having Iman but all Azan was determined about is that he'll save his Iman at any cost.

"Are you insane. They clearly asked us to be there,i think the Abbasi's have planned something, that cunning Imran, i'll never give him what belongs to Iman. We'll all go together except Alina and Fatima, you both stay with Bilal okay. Call Zayn to not go anywhere okay. You all should stay here and go home when Zayn and Zayan are here." Mr Qureshi explained.

"But Dad,we want to help Iman. I won't be at rest just sitting here." Alina whined sadly.

"Alina, don't argue with me, just stay here. Let's go Azan." Mr Qureshi looked at his son who nodded.

Mrs Qureshi was crying silently as she followed the two men out of the hospital..

Ya Allah please guide my daughter........

**

Splash.....

"WAKE UP PRINCESS." Asif caressed iman's wet cheeks.

Iman gerked up as she felt a bucket of cold water being poured on her.

Her eyes flew open and she saw this time she was being tied up to a chair.

"You know, you sleep alot baby. If i didn't know Azan well, I'd say you're pregnant for him but i know he won't be interested in your pathetic body. You see princess, only i can love you and i was willing to give you everything but what did you do, you betrayed me and ran away with my rival, the person i hate the most aside mum and dad and now baby i'll marry you this time and you won't be able to run away, i'll be YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE just like i said in the text." Asif laughed.

Iman shuddered in fear and Asif laughed more loudly and that's when the music began playing.

Yes music but not a sooting one. It was the song that always gave Iman nightmares.

No it can't be...

He can't be here....

Nooo.......

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Hope you liked the chapter....