Chapter 272. Gunshot

Only the most heartbreaking situation could bring out that irrationality in him. And he had faced such heartbreaking situations only twice in his life. First, when their mother died. The second was happening now when Zahra was away from him. His vulnerable self was unlocked when he was broken beyond repair. But Shehryaar, he was different. It didn’t matter to him what had happened; he would never lose control of himself. Never.

And seeing him that vulnerable was worrying him because he had a vague idea that Irtaza wouldn’t be thinking straight in that state of mind. He would have definitely acted on impulse, without giving a second thought to his choice. He would have just wanted to get Zahra out of Khurram Osmani’s clutches in that moment without thinking straight.

Love.

It was all due to love.

Love was a weird thing, according to Shehryaar.

Other than alcohol, nothing was worth losing your rationale. Shehryaar would never want to drown himself in this