Arsal's pov
"It's time."
Talha said from behind me where I was standing at my place. It had been almost three hours since I came back to my place after I saw her with her husband, that fucker Arjun Goenka. Something told me that she should be here with me, where I could worship her body, taste every inch of her creamy skin. But as I stood there staring out of the window into the dark sky, I wondered if she was with Arjun, if he had f****d her like I wished to f**k her. And once again, my emotions ran out of control, the glass in my hand shattered as I squeezed it in my grip with the images of those two in my bed. She was a bad idea, coming here, leaving my family and everything back in Pakistan was a bad idea, she is a beautiful woman of my dreams wrapped up with all the labels for my sa
