Chapter 110. Black and Blue

"I'm sorry. Forgive me... I apologize. I won’t do anything like that again... I am sorry."

"You should be," Irtaza said, nearing Haseeb and fixing the collar of his shirt. "You should be very sorry, Haseeb," was all Irtaza said while looking at him, whose head was still hung low, staring at the floor.

And that's when Irtaza landed a punch on his jaw, making a creaking sound in the atmosphere. Haseeb lost his footing due to the impact of the punch, and before he could fall back, Irtaza held his collar, jerking his body.

He couldn't control his anger anymore. The water was above the head. He had reached his limit for the day.

"You knew the fuck that she's my fucking fiancée! No, she's my wife! My fucking wife!! And you were fucking going to hide it from me that she was fucking intimate with another man. That fucktard was kissing her, and you had the effrontery to keep it from me? Who the hell do you think you are? A fucking angel? Shove the kindness into your a