Mistress novel Chapter 49

Meher's p.o.v

I am sitting in the living room with Mehrab who is busy playing with his toys. His wound is now bandaged. Thanks to Allah that the wound wasn't very deep.

I saw Sehreyar coming towards me with a big smile on his face. I smiled back looking at him.

" What are you doing, love?" He asked sitting beside me. He patted Mehrab's head and checked his wound first. I saw tension in his eyes for Mehrab.

Then he kissed my forehead gently and I again felt something that I shouldn't feel. I am still stupid who always fall for his gentle side. I shouldn't forget about his misdeeds.

I replied blushing," Nothing. Just watching our little son's playing with his toys."

" You look so cute when you blush," he complimented me tucking a few strands of my hairs behind my ear. He touched my lips with his thumb gently and smiled brightly.

I looked away and said meekly," Thank you."

He caressed my cheeks and going to say something when we heard his Dadi's crying voice from behind.

We looked behind and found her standing at the staircase with her belongings.

" Sahu, you are committing a big mistake by trusting this girl. Mark my words. She will backstab you. She is planning something against you," She said glaring at me angrily.

Sehreyar replied sternly," I have had enough of your nonsense. It was you who backstabbed me. You have manipulated me enough. Not anymore."

I smirked fixing my gaze on his grandma. She deserves all this. I haven't forgotten how she told lies about me in front of Sehreyar and he beat me into pulp. It's a small payback for this old witch.

" I have raised you, Sahu. I have given my all love and care to you. That's how you are repaying me?" She asked shedding her tears.

Sehreyar snapped at her," And I respected, trusted you. But, what you did in return? You tried to harm my wife and son!! You didn't think twice before hurting a little boy. How can you do all this? How?"

I am watching their emotional drama and enjoying it. They have played with my emotions enough. Now, it's time for them to feel the pain which I felt.

" Don't waste your time and leave my house right now. And don't interfere in any of my matters again," Sehreyar ordered his grandma who is still crying. I can feel that she is genuinely hurt by her grandson's behaviour. I didn't feel any bad for her. I am not that innocent Meher anymore to feel bad for a person like her.

With slow steps, she left the house with her belongings. I saw Sehreyar's gloomy face and decided to fake console him.

" I am sorry that your dadi has to leave the house for me," I said sadly resting my one hand on his shoulder.

He looked at me and said with a sad smile," You don't have to say sorry. It wasn't your fault."

Saying that he left the room without glancing back. I took a deep breath and said smiling," Yes, it wasn't my fault from the very first. It was all your fault."

After some hours

" Don't let him go near the pool. I am coming back," I ordered the maid whom I have told to take care of Mehrab.

I heard her saying ok and then cut the call. I have to return as soon as possible. It's not safe to leave Mehrab alone. But, still, I am a working woman so I have to handle everything. 

I came to the office with Sehreyar to do some works. I have submitted another design and it was also highly praised by the clients. My works are appreciated in Architect society. Many reputed Architects has contacted me to join with them. But, Sehreyar didn't let me to involve with other architects. He can't tolerate me being away from him. This man is really something!

Very soon I will send him so much away from me which he can't even imagine.

I am now ready to get inside the car when I heard a male voice from behind. I became startled by the sudden voice.

" Why did you do all this? The voice said angrily and I turned my head behind.

I uttered surprisingly," Rehaan, You!"

" If you were planning to return to Sehreyar then why did you accept my proposal in the first place? He asked me angrily. I can see his disappointed face.

Hearing him I am understanding that he has already come to know about Sehreyar and me. I am sure he is thinking that I am married to Sehreyar willingly otherwise he wouldn't talk like that.

He doesn't know the truth. Well, I can't say anything now. Let him think whatever he wants to think.

" I am sorry, Rehaan," I apologised lowering my head.

He snapped at me," I accepted you even after knowing everything about you. But, in return what you did? You played with my feelings. You are a pathetic woman."

" Rehaan, you can think whatever you want. But, whatever I have done is for everyone's well being," I replied taking a deep breath.

He asked me with a little bit of hope," Meher, I still believe that you aren't willingly living with Sehreyar. If he has threatened you then tell me. I will save you from him. You just have to say the truth."

I can't tell him anything. I can't disclose whatever I am thinking. After solving every problem I will meet him and tell him everything.

" Sehreyar and I are married. I am his wife and living willingly with him," I declared making a hard expression on my face.

Hearing me he gritted his teeth in ager running his fingers through his hairs. He gave me a disgusted look but said nothing. He just turned his head to leave the place immediately.

Before leaving, he looked behind and angrily said to me," you are a pathetic woman. You don't have any self-respect. Sehreyar is the best choice for a woman like you."

I didn't reply to him. I just kept watching his retreating figure. I took a deep breath and said with a sad smile," Sometimes we need to become pathetic."

Author's p.o.v

" Love, we are getting married after one week. Shouldn't we go for shopping? Sehreyar asked holding Meher's waist from behind who was drying her wet hairs.

Meher has just come out of the shower wearing only a towel. Her beautiful legs are on display and Sehreyar has lost his control already seeing her. 

" Then, let me get ready for shopping," Meher said playfully pushing away Sehreyar a little.

Sehreyar chuckled seeing her blushed face. She still feels shy around him and blushes. Though she hates him but still a part of her want him. 

" Should I help you in getting ready? Sehreyar asked mischievously smelling her flowery scent.

Meher giggled and said biting her lower lip," I don't need your help. I know it will lead us on the bed."