Chapter 12. Entered his radar

He kept quiet and didn't answer Zaroon, as if contemplating. After a few seconds with himself, he spoke, "You know I won't. I won't marry at all. I'm fine with fucks. Not more than that can a woman have a role in my life. I extract pleasure, and they take my money. That's it. Even if I'd feel any attraction, a mere fuck would be enough to get over her because, you know what, I show them money and they are ready to open their legs for me. I've never come across someone whom I'd have an utter temptation to get my hands on. Unique, captivating, enticing, and definitely not a slut. Who would make me run for her, who, without trying, would force me to achieve her, who would make me obsessed with her. Show me, if there's any like that," he expressed. It was the rarest time of year as Shehryaar Haider Syed expressed himself. And Zaroon witnessed that. Shehryaar sucked at letting his emotions out.

"I know someone that might fit into your definition," Zaroon spoke, his tone smug.