A Lost Love and A Burning Desire For Revenge

The book is available on yepnovel name as "Infidelity:You were not mine"

Ethan watched as Isabella hastily left the van, her silhouette fading into the rain-soaked darkness. As he reached for his phone to put it on silent mode, he noticed a string of missed calls from Scarlett, his girlfriend. His heart sank as he remembered the reason behind her persistent attempts to reach him. It was her birthday today, a day he had carelessly forgotten amidst the chaos of filming and his burgeoning attraction to Isabella.

Self-recrimination gnawed at Ethan's conscience. How could he have been so thoughtless? Scarlett deserved better than this. He cursed himself for losing track of time and neglecting the person who meant the world to him.

Without wasting a moment, Ethan started the car engine, his mind filled with a single purpose-to reach Scarlett and make things right. The tires screeched as he accelerated onto the rain-soaked streets, navigating through the blur of headlights and the symphony of raindrops against the windshield.

His heart raced with a mixture of anxiety and determination. He replayed memories of their time together, the laughter they shared, the dreams they nurtured as a couple. He couldn't bear the thought of disappointing her, especially on her special day.

Ethan arrived at the venue, his car halting in a frenzy of controlled chaos. He sprinted towards the entrance, his eyes scanning the crowded room until they met Scarlett's. Her gaze was a blend of worry, hurt, and a flicker of hope.

Pushing through the crowd, Ethan reached her side, breathless and drenched from the rain. He held her face tenderly in his hands, rainwater mixing with their tears as they stood in a world of their own.

The book is available on yepnovel name as "Infidelity:You were not mine"

Ethan watched as Isabella hastily left the van, her silhouette fading into the rain-soaked darkness. As he reached for his phone to put it on silent mode, he noticed a string of missed calls from Scarlett, his girlfriend. His heart sank as he remembered the reason behind her persistent attempts to reach him. It was her birthday today, a day he had carelessly forgotten amidst the chaos of filming and his burgeoning attraction to Isabella.

Self-recrimination gnawed at Ethan's conscience. How could he have been so thoughtless? Scarlett deserved better than this. He cursed himself for losing track of time and neglecting the person who meant the world to him.

Without wasting a moment, Ethan started the car engine, his mind filled with a single purpose-to reach Scarlett and make things right. The tires screeched as he accelerated onto the rain-soaked streets, navigating through the blur of headlights and the symphony of raindrops against the windshield.

His heart raced with a mixture of anxiety and determination. He replayed memories of their time together, the laughter they shared, the dreams they nurtured as a couple. He couldn't bear the thought of disappointing her, especially on her special day.

Ethan arrived at the venue, his car halting in a frenzy of controlled chaos. He sprinted towards the entrance, his eyes scanning the crowded room until they met Scarlett's. Her gaze was a blend of worry, hurt, and a flicker of hope.

Pushing through the crowd, Ethan reached her side, breathless and drenched from the rain. He held her face tenderly in his hands, rainwater mixing with their tears as they stood in a world of their own.

He walked towards her."You guessed right, Miss World." His face was expressionless. She stepped down on pieces of glass silently. He has transformed completely and became ten times more dangerous than he ever had.

"Or what? Is there any other reason to keep you here?" He said while smirking.

"Actually, my pet wolves are hungry so I have decided tonight I should make your flesh their dinner tonight." Her eyes got drenched in fear of death. In her life the thing she was scared of most was death.

"You can't. You don't have the courage to shoot me. I am your.." Inside, she felt he was still in love with her.

"You are my sinner. You are a deceiver and I have the right to punish you for what you did to me."

She was thinking of running away and would lock him in the room until her dad arrives there to rescue her . She ran towards the door quickly. He threw the glass against the wall in frustration and grabbed her by the back.

"Just leave me Zaryab!! Leave me!! I said leave me" She resisted in his cage but he pinned her both hands on her back.

She was bleeding, groaning in pain but he didn't care. Grabbing her both hands, he threw her against the wall.

"It was alright if you stepped back and annulled the engagement. I knew that time when you were engaged to me but had an affair with my rival. I remained quiet that time because I believed you would come back one day." She felt his clenching finger on her both arms.

"I was wrong. I did blunder. I should have buried both of you at that time when I saw your deeds in the pictures. The grief is overwhelming my family just because of you!!! ." He gazed at her hatefully looking into her feared hazel eyes which used to make him crazy for her.

"Let me go Zaryab! It was not all my fault. Sorry for that. I really am. I'm really sorry. I apologise to you. I should not do that. I should not break your trust for me. Ayaan! Ayaan! It was he who planned everything." She burst into tears but he didn't care for her crocodile tears anymore. There was intense hate left in his heart for her.

"You were forced to do that." Zaryab left her in a sobbing state.

"And I. Zaryab Mirza is forced to do this to avenge." He lifted the gun from the table.

You! Rascal women! shut your rubbish. Understand!!. You think. I don't know the truth of Haris. You and your wicked father are using him as prey. " he shouted insanely at her.

"I will make you an example for others who cheat on others." All his rage and hate which he suppressed all time turned into a thirst for blood.

He didn't have any feelings for her. In his heart, there was a place for her that's called hate and she had to go to hell to anguish the fire inside him.

Her eyes widened on the movement of his hands on the gun. He loaded his gun.

*********

Zareen burst into her sister's apartment disappointedly. It was such an exhausting day in her life. She was completely disheartened in finding a job in her desired company.

She headed towards the kitchen to make a cup of coffee. People called her weird but she could sleep more relaxed after drinking a cup of black coffee at night.

As she lifted the cup, she felt someone stare at her. She looked up, it was Feroze, her brother in law.

He walked toward her with a devilishly smile on his face, his lustful stares always gave her cringe inside.

"You didn't sleep yet? brother Feroze" she asked hurriedly to pass by him. She called him brother just to make him feel ashamed that she is the sister of his wife.

"I am not your brother, just call me Feroze." he narrowed his eyes at her in annoyance.

"Um! I need to sleep now." As she hurried, he grabbed her wrist.

"Let me taste..." Her heart stops beating on his words.

"Umm, Coffee. Sweetheart!" he pointed toward the cup through his eyes, she was holding. He didn't take the cup from her hand but gripped her hand in a way that he could easily drink the coffee.

She knew his intention was not to drink coffee but just to caress her soft hands she felt despicable inside of his touch.

She yanked her hand, the hot boiling fluid fell on her foot. She felt her foot skin burning but she held back.

"What have you done?" he said in frustration and took steps towards her.

She couldn't shout or even sob because, after the death of her grandmother. She was homeless. She depended on her sister Rija and her disrespectful brother in law.

"Please!! stay away from me." She bit her lower lip to tolerate the pain. She walked backward in a rush, her back hit by the slab of the kitchen. She put the cup on the slab and tried to get away but Feroze blocked her way by keeping both hands on the slab.

"I said! Stay away! Don't you have any shame? What are you doing with me?" She put her hands on his chest to shove him.

"Don't you have any shame? Your grandmother died because of you." Her words provoked him, he grabbed her resisting hands.

Thinking about her loving grandmother's death her eyes drenched.

"Zareen! It's for you to pay for living here. I am damn sure You will remember this lesson your whole life to stop me." He unbuckled his belt and grabbed Zareen by her hair.

"It hurts! It's hurting badly." She groaned in pain, her hair was in his fist.

"Please. Don't! Don't! " she begged with her teary eyes.

"Please. Don't! Don't! " Zareen begged with her teary eyes.

"What the hell is going on? Feroze!!" Feroze was about to raise his belt to beat Marwa but Rija's icy voice halted his hand.

"What are you doing with my sister?"Rija snatched the belt from his hand and threw it on the floor. Feroze stepped back from Marwa.

"Feroze!! You are so cruel! You do this with my sister behind my back." Rija said.

That day, she was fortunate that her sister came back home on time and saw her husband's beast nature towards Zareen. Zareen hid in Rija's arms immediately. Zareen's heart started beating again.

"You! go to your room. I will talk to him." Rija said while caressing her back. Zareen nodded and did as she said.

"Granny! Why did you leave me so early? I feel. This world will devour me one day. I can't stand it anymore." Zareen locked herself in the room and burst into tears. She heard the quarrel between both of them. She became weak as a melting candle in those circumstances where she could go to whom she could trust.

"Somehow, Don't you feel humiliation? You gamble and drink like an alcoholic all night. I don't care. I can tolerate your all addictions but if you try to touch my sister again!!." Rija's rage was out of control.

"Ouch!!" Zareen heard the groaning voice of Rija. She came out of the room immediately. Red marks were printed on Rija's cheek. She was slapped by Feroze.

"What will you do? Huh! You! Bitch!" Feroze shouted pathetically.

"I will sell this slut one day. " He raised his finger to point out Zareen and got into his room.

Zareen's whole body was trembling at his threat. He had forced Rija once to sleep with his boss just to please his boss and had received a promotion to a higher position.

Zareen was certain that his threat was not something to be taken lightly. Indeed He would certainly do as he said somehow he was associated with the Mafia.

"No! I am not a slut!" A drop of tear came out of her eyes and spread on her face. Rija came forward to hold her but Zareen stepped back.

"I can't live with you Rija!. I will not trouble you more." She said while whipping her tears.

"I can die a thousand times but can't be a whore." Zareen said hardly, she was scared intensely. Zareen ran out of the building.

Rija tried to stop her and followed her a severe pain occurred in her belly. She clenched her first and sat there in pain.

The heavy rain and darkness covered the highway. Zareen walked ahead without looking back and forth. She was drenched but strived to hide somewhere from that beast who pushed her to the limit in a drunken state.

"Where would I go and find him? I am all alone here. My life has been ruined by my one wrong decision. " She sat on her knees. Her clothes were drenching in the heavy rain, she felt chill and was trembling in fever.

"I hate you! I hate you!! Why did you enter my life when you aren't meant to stay forever!! Where are you?" Looking at the diamond ring on her finger she screamed in pain. She tried to take off the ring by force while clenching her teeth . The ring was fixed to her finger size and she couldn't remove it.

"I want to stay all my life there

Where I can feel your presence

Nobody can detach me from you

I want to stay all my life there"

"You came in unexpectedly but went unwilling. Where are you? Please show up! Please!" She stood up from the road in a broken state.

"I can't withstand this pain. Where are you Arham? My God! My eyes are craving to see him. Please let me meet him once." Looking at the sky, she prayed with teary eyes.

A car was behind her but she was walking in a state of aggrieved, hopelessness.

The car was coming near and about to hit her.

*******

"Please! No! Not my Hoorain." Danial's heart was exploding in the chest as the video moved further. He hoped not to see his daughter's funeral.

Thankfully, Hoorain was not found dead in the car. Danial sighed.

"If she is not in the car that means she is captivated by someone." Danial suspected that she had been kidnapped.

"All our cars are bulletproof. How could they kill the driver and the abduction of Hoorain madam?" Mark was confused.

"Car glass is all over bulletproof but if you fire dozens of shots on the same target area again and again. Definitely, the glass will break." Zaryab's voice, his chuckles echoed in Danial's ear.

The news of the abduction of Hoorain was spread like fire. Daniel was getting call by call. He doubted Zaryab of absconding Hoorain but he didn't have any solid proof against him.

"Call Ayaan and tell him to tackle the questions of cops because I don't have much time to answer all of them. I have to talk to him." Danial said.

"Whom will you talk to?" Marks asked.

*********

In the Dawood's mansion.

Zaryab entered the Mansion, looking at the presence of Danial in the hall his blood boiled in extreme agitation.

"You! Bastards!!" He clenched his fist.

"Yes Sir!" A servant came out of the kitchen immediately.

"Did Marina arrive at home?" He asked in an icy tone.

"Yes! She arrived a while ago. She is in her room." Servant replied.

Danial got up from the seat and walked until he could face Zaryab."Zaryab! I want to talk to you."

"Wait for me in the Garden." Zaryab said and ascended the stairs to his room.

He took off his shirt and threw it on the bed.

He set the faucet on cool water to extinguish the fire inside him. Closing his eyes, he stood under the shower. he massaged his head. All those heart wrenching memories flashed in his head like a film.

"These hypocrites are sinners. They shoved our base by backstabbing. They had destroyed our happiness, amusement. Now, It's my promise. I will make this life hell for all who was Involved in it whether it's blood bonded or not." he made fist of his hand and punched the wall.

Daniel was eagerly waiting for Zaryab in the garden. Zaryab was wearing black trousers and a gray shirt. His hair was messy but he still looked charming. Holding the tin of beer he walked forward and sat in the front chair of Danial.

"Zaryab! ..." Danial stammered to say.

"What! Say immediately." He took a sip of beer casually as nothing had happened.

"I don't have much time. I am sleepy and tomorrow I will.."

"Will you! sleep peacefully tonight after what you have done?" Daniel cut him off.