Severance Of Ties

Chapter Eight

"Zohan, I know you are going to get married to her in a few months, but going at an all alone woman’s house at this time, is not convenient. This shouldn’t happen again." Irtaza tells him in a stern voice.

A look of realization comes across Zohan's face, he knew Irtaza was right. People won't hesitate to point fingers at Mushk, All this was okay in his elite class society, but not here.

"Did you understand?" Irtaza asks him gruffly, folding his arms on his chest.

"Yes bro! I'm sorry, you're right. I’ll not do it again." saying this, Zohan takes his leave.

Irtaza lets out a tiring breathe looking up at the sky. Feeling someone's gaze on him he turns back to see Mushk standing there. Mushk looks down feeling his strong gaze on her.

he comes again, don't forget to message me or call me, good thing you messaged me early.” Irtaza mutters at her, he

you!" Mushk whispers to him who's back is facing

if silently laughing at their communication. Shaking his head he leaves from there hearing the door shut, he starts

knew why he was laughing, there was nothing

looks at his shaking

Maybe he’s gone

morning, the weather was gloomy, same as her mood. It felt like a black cloud was hovering over her, she wasn't feeling good. The weather erupted a sort of uneasiness in her

a shawl tightly wrapped around her, a mug of steaming hot chocolate in

morning It looked as if it was