Chapter 130. A Slut?

He won't let her go and he had made up his mind for that. he would have discarded her in the same way as he did with her by leaving her to torment in her own misery but no, his mind had other plans for Sheharzaad. She wasn't any other girl. She was his want. His desire. And he won't rest until he would see her in the version he wanted her woman to be.

He won't stop here.

It was a mere beginning.

"You may go," This was what Sheharyaar said and the man scurried away. Then he opened his phone and played the video.

And what played infront his eyes was bound to remain imprinted in his mind.

Forever!

...

His eyes gave way no emotion as he sat infront her, staring at her with those blank eyes. Sometimes his jaw would tick, other times he would be calm and then he would tightly fist his hand. She could feel the wheels spinning in his head. He was thinking about something deeply. His contemplation wasn't evident through his face yet through his eyes