Chapter 130. His Rights

But since she became the victim of harassment, she was introduced to a new side of her. A side she didn't know existed in her. She was so shocked, so traumatized that she didn't know how to react when Shoaib harassed her for the first time.

She was clueless about telling her mother or not. And when she had made up her mind to tell her mother about what she was going through, she was never there. Before she could even start speaking about it, her mother would tell her about the worries occupying her. And after looking at how stressed she was, she always gulped it down.

She changed. It wasn't an overnight change. A gradual one. She blocked everyone from her past life. She caged herself. Confined herself to her thoughts. And she eventually became this. A weakling. A pathetic excuse for a human being. The final product stood in front of Irtaza. Shaking and shivering at his voice. And this reminded her of the old Zahra that used to exist once.

"I think we should," he s