Chapter 285. A Plead

It wasn't a command.

But a request.

A beseech.

A plea.

Oh.

Oh, Mother Nature.

How immaculately you turn the tables.

Today, he was at her mercy.

And the choice was hers to leave him and let him writhe in pain and agony or forward the hand of hope.

"Please hug me back," he whispered again.

Sheharzaad slowly moved her arms and hugged him back.

"I love you, Sheharzaad. I love you so much," he expressed.

Given his voice, she felt it was one of the weakest moments of his life. She never thought that her ears would ever hear Shehryaar's voice shaking. His voice shook, depicting the heaviness in his heart.

The couples were finding peace and tranquility in each other's embrace. The bitter truth made them get closer, allowed them to express what they hid behind their heart and from their hearts. It made them get closer, feel each other, understand each other, and in the making were new strong and unbreakable bonds.