Fan or Wife?
"Murtasim, could you please clarify if I am your fan, wife, or prosti...?", asked Meerab angrily, but he cut her off and angrily grasped her arms. That word alone caused his blood to race because he was unable to imagine having a relationship with Meerab other than that of a wife. From the moment he signed the papers, she became his wife, and he became solely hers."Don't go there. You know that you are my wife and I never faked anything", he angrily said, drawing her in closer. However, she angrily pushed him away and averted her face, stating that she did not believe she was his wife. Now that she is aware of the worst truth about their marriage, she does not even want to listen to his sweet words which would manipulate her for sure if she stayed here for longer . She has lost her ability to think for herself. How could he possibly hurt her this badly? Were all those emotions, wonderful conversations, and romantic evenings just lies? Were all those images from the photo shoot together nothing more than lies?"No. I am not. What a talented actor you are. I will not believe anyone now", she cried angrily as she clapped and turned to leave.He knew he had hurt her soul with just one choice, which was why he felt guilty. Though circumstances led it to appear as though he never loved her, she is the only girl with whom he fell in love. All of this is his fault because he knew she would be hurt, but he still hurt her. Now that he can not let her go, he does not know how to win her heart back. She is the most innocent woman he has ever met and she made him fall in love in this self-centered world. Did he, however, confess? No. So how on earth is he supposed to get her trust?…
