“Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and right doing there is a field. I’ll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass It was a new day. A new sunny day with refreshing breeze as they were present in a garden with full of greenery and flowers of different colors blooming in every corner. She was walking fast as she entered the garden with loads of files. She got late as she first went to office only to get inform they are shooting the advertisement in the garden few miles away from the building. She wasn't informed or it was that she had lessened her respect in front of Azhan and others too. Annabelle was standing in front of the cameras giving different poses. She just scoffed by seeing her weird possess. But she wasn't the one who could jud

The cars parked outside the wooden small house in between the woods as the headquarters of Garrett mafia was in a safer place that nobody could think of, but Azhan got to know after few years of struggle. He was yearning for a revenge and he got power after being tortured by them. He acknowledged that dirty game and he excelled in that too. Azhan got down the car as he directly went towards the wooden door and kicked that off. The door flew opened in one kick as Azhan entered followed by his men. Some men were surrounding the headquarter while the other one were with him, alarmed in their positions. They had shield around them and bullet proof jackets clad to their skins. The small of operation of Azhan's mafia were done by his special troop but this time the war was special as it included emotions and quench of revenge. Azhan

Her fingers were working fast on the keyboard as the window wall beside her table was sparkling with dewdrops of rains that were looking like crystals from far, spreading a soothing sensation across her room. Everything went back to normal. Garrett and Ibrahim were dead as after funeral Haroon went with Zoha to Germany. Aliha and Dayan also went back towards their respective college and schools. Azhan and Anna were alone again in the mansion but that wasn't scary anymore. That fact that he loved her and she knew the intensity of it nothing now scared her but Azhan was still not talking to her. She knew she did a terrible mistake by not trusting him but all she knew was his love and that he wasn't angry on her anymore. He was just teasing her and she would answer back that teasing. Like he was doing since few days as whenever

A throbbing pain in her head was the first thing she sensed after opening her eyes to find darkness. She comprehend for a second what was happening as she realized she was blindfolded with a piece of clothe. Her hands were free as she could feel there was no one around her. She slightly raised her hand to remove the blindfold as her trembling hands caught the black piece of clothe to toss them away. She was lying on the comfy bed with white sheets and feathery pillows beneath her head. The room was a contrast of white and golden in addition to the royal golden and glass furniture. It was looking like a hotel suite. She get down from the bed removing the sheets from her form as her batr foot landed on the polished white tiles floor. Everything there was showing how expensive the room was. She got up on her legs only to look at her in the mirror opposite to the left edge of the bed. She was still in her bla

The sun was shining on its peak making the sunflowers to worship it. It's sun rays were also passing through the corridor having glass wall. It was the top most floor of the Wali Enterprises where we could see Anna exiting the lift. She was wearing white frock reaching her mid thighs as her milky white foot were fitted into the black high heels that Haroon sent him from Germany. Haroon never forgot to explain hee Zoha's condition. She wasn't doing better as there wasn't any improvement in her condition that made all of them anxious especially Haroon. That's why he handed over his business to Azhan because he couldn't give it much time with his entangled brain and hear