Severance Of Ties

Chapter 27

Chapter Twenty Seven

"She is not here at the moment." Irtaza curtly replies, making her frown.

“Okay..can I speak to Hana then, Irtaza?" Mushk softly asks him.

She was waiting for his reply when a loud voice booms in the room.

"Who the fuck are you talking to?" Zohan roars at her, making her flinch and cut the call immediately.

She turns towards the voice to see him standing near the door. Her eyes widen seeing him rushing

towards her like a raging bull.

'I...I.." ,Mushk was startled by his tone and wasn't able to form a proper word.

Taking long strides towards her, he takes her arms in his steel grip, shaking her while simultaneously

yelling.

"I think I asked you something, tell me!" Zohan yells at her face, while she wasn’t able to form an

answer due to the shock he gave her.

"Are you doubting me?" Mushk quietly asks him who was still glaring at her.

"I know you were talking to you lover boy Irtaza weren’t you?" His question makes her bubble in anger,

jerking his hands as she steps back.

"Are you out of your mind? how the hell can you think like that...." Mushk yelled at the top of her lungs.

And she didn't know what happened, it was all so sudden that the next moment she found herself on

the floor, clutching her cheek with the back of her hand.

"Don't you dare raise your voice at me." Zohan roars in anger making her flinch

She couldn't comprehend what happened just now. She slowly looks up to see him all red from anger,

tears fill her eyes.

"How could you?" Mushk whispers, and for the first time she was scared even after having a man to

protect her, but what was the use of such a man from whom she should protect herself.

Zohan bends in front of her, holding her chin in his tight grip making her cry out in pain.

"How could I huh? Just like the way you could talk to your lover boy, exchanging glances with him

during or wedding, or looking at him during our photograph. You thought I wouldn't notice anything?

Even I can do whatever I want." He mocking tells her, who was trying hard to remove his death grip Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

from her chin.

"Zohan, what’s wrong with you? why the hell are you behaving like this? let's sit and talk please."

Mushk pleadingly tell him.

She didn't want to beg, her self respect was more precious to her than this man ,but she couldn't do

anything. Her hands were tied to her fate. She had no one in her life except this man who was her

husband.

"There is nothing to talk about, how dare you cheat on me? You know about me that's why you're doing

this right? Don't do this Mushk please." One second before Zohan was yelling and at the end he was

pleading her holding his hair in tight grip, pacing back and forth.