Chapter 125. I'm Not Your Woman

Her deepest fear had come true, and now what was supposed to happen, would happen. She was ready for everything, but at the moment, she found it most necessary to protect her loved ones from him.

He could punish her as much as he wanted, but not Amna, Hannan, or Ahmed. They were the only people in this world whom she trusted. The only family she had. The only people whom she could claim as her loved ones. Her family.

And she was livid when it came to protecting her people.

"Please let them go. You can punish me as much as you want. I won't say a word, but please let them go. They don't have any fault."

At this, he stood up, throwing the cigarette away, and began to move toward her.

The fear already started to bubble up as she gulped. Her heart began to pound louder and louder as he came closer and closer.

"Let them go," she said, but the intensity in her voice was lowered to a whisper. She said it not to him but more to herself, to assure herself