Everlasting Passion

3

“Sir we have one of them agreed,” The man answered. Proud with the completion of the given task.

“How much time will it take?” He looked up from the file for the first time since the other man entered the room.

“Three day or four maximum. We will have them before any time,” He answered confidently.

“Hmm three days are enough for those bastards to complete their cheating task! Make it as quick as possible. You have three days only don’t overstep at all!” He warned clearly. The business was no joke. It is either now or never.

“Okay Sir,” He obliged as he took a mental note of speeding the process.

No errors could be made, when it comes to the final attack.

“Sir! Our doubt was correct. It’s him!

Should we go for him?” He asked for the next move. Next move, sure a dirty step to make him hand dirty.

But the Boss had other plans.

“No! Call the bastard! Saying you have his precious little thing. Appear yourself as some money hungry knave but don’t give any location at all. Make sure to have clouds of terror looming over him. Also warn him not to contact police or anyone or her daughter dies. After completion of task, destroy the gadget. Just shoot some arrows straight to that old bastard heart!” He spoke ruthlessly as he got up from his seat.

“I am heading out now. Get it done by the 11 pm!” His voice sharp and clear as he made his way out.

“Yes Sir!” He said as he started thinking of the plan of carrying out the conversation.

This has to work...!

It was dark and late. He made his way to the awaiting Audi A8 and sat inside the luxuriously comfortable car. Fixing his ridiculously expensive Rolex watch, which was a gift by the CEO of Hanan Textile, he looked at the time.

9:10 pm......

Within thirty minutes, he reached his beautifully designed farmhouse. The farmhouse was once his home in which he was born. His father had it turned into farmhouse for their recreational activities and business. Many wedding ceremonies, parties and etc., are held here on rental basis.

Existing the car, he made his way inside the double story building. He step almost noiseless, as if no one was walking.

Umer, the head guard and the man left in the supervision of his captive, was waiting for him in the spacious sitting room.

“Aslamoalikum! Sir!” He greeted politely.

“Walaikum Salam! Is she awake?” He interrogated about his victim. He tones normal as he looked at the stairs heading upward.

“Yes sir, she had woke up half an hour ago and had been crying since then. She started shouting hysterically and violently knocked on the door. She kept on shouting for letting her out and go. Just 5 minutes ago, she stopped. She is very terrified, Sir, and also innocent.” His nose flared as he looked at him. His last sentence making him wants to beat the s**t out of him. But he held himself there.

He was a patient man...

He was always very calm and in control. He was known for his cool demeanor. Even in very intense situations, he had that calm expression that scared people around him. His senses always on alert. It wasn’t easy to fool a man like him.

He was The Adam Khan.

“She is not innocent! She is the daughter of that bastard. She is just like him!” His voice cold and strict, daring to deny his statements. His eyes glaring cold dagger. Umer nodded not daring to look in the eyes of his boss.

The farmhouse consisted of few people. 10 well trained guards, Umer and his wife Salma and their year old baby. Umer was the head security guard and Salma was the caretaker. He would often come to the farmhouse for his relaxation but this time he came with different purpose. A very important purpose.

Heading upstairs, he headed to the where she was held. Standing in front of guest room. He unlocked the door almost soundlessly and turned the knob.

Her body lay limp on mattress. Her mind could not understand the fact and reasons of a*******n. Tears rolled down her face since she had woken up. She shouted hysterically for help but no one replied.

The room, she was in, was fully furnished room except that there was nothing in the sight drawers and cupboards. She searched for any weapon that could be used for self-defense but found none.

Helplessly she sat on mattress crying over her miserable condition.

She was never the crying type. She was a strong willed girl. Being the only child, her parents always loved her to no end. She was so much loved and cherished that she found her best friend in her loving mother.

But, being the only child brought their

Possessiveness to no bounds. She never went anywhere alone except her parents and cousins. Also she never talked to any male except for Amir, Amna older brother and her eldest uncle son. Other male cousin were either younger than her or not in contact.

And now that she was totally alone and in an unknown place, her fear had no bounds. Hear head turn with the speed of whiplash as she heard the door opening ever so slowly and noiselessly. If the room was not quiet and she wasn’t quite she probably wouldn’t be able to hear the opening of door. Her frightened tired eyes looked helplessly at the intruder.

The door opened revealing a large fair man wearing three piece suit.

Frightened and blurry vision made it impossible for her to make out his features.

“Pl-please let go of me! Please.....H-help! I want to g-go h-home...please” she sobbed hard as she looked down at her man fearfully. For a moment she looked on her then glanced back. A scared gasp left her mouth as she saw the man now towering above her small frame.

She had not heard him take steps towards her!

Ya Allah!

Terrified of his next move, she tried to back away from him. When he grabbed her both shoulders . Ahhh!

A shriek left her mouth as she tried to get away from him, scared of the man’s intentions.

“Ahh p-please leave me please! I beg you please d-don’t t-touch me! Let me go. My parents must be very worried ...please ..!” Her voice hoarse, loud pitch and begging. Struggling to make her self release from his torturous hold.

He looked at her intensely, amused.

Hmm interesting...! A scared dove of such daring cheating man!

“And why would I do so ?” He spoke for the first time since he entered the room. His voice masculine and dark as that moment but emotionless as his facial expression. His soaring gaze piercing through her soul. Her heart clenching at the touch of an unknown man.

She flabbergasted stared at him.

Why? He asks why? But why not? I don’t know them?! So why would they kidnap me and not let go?!

Please Allah save me!

“Now kid stop crying! And look here! Answer my questions and you will be left alone for the rest of your night in peace...” his voice dark and threatening. His hands trailed down from shoulder to her mid upper arm before completely releasing her. She felt disgusted and desperately wanted to cry hard.

Questions.....

“What is your name?” His first question left her even more scared. They don’t know her and they maybe have mistakenly abducted her.....yes! This could be a possibility.

“M-Maria Umer...” she lied, stammering. Looking at his expressionless face, she felt immense need to get away from him. The man was a danger himself.

He looked at her examining her. Average height, fair, , doe hazel eyes, few stances of makeup, chubby pink cheeks, pink colored lip—probably the lipstick, thick brown straight waist length locks, slim, hmm so fit,

Interesting.....

Why wearing formal dress? The reason was known to him. They abducted her cleverly, from the wedding of her cousin.

Her answer made him furious but nonetheless he asked next question.

He hates liars! Like father like daughter!!!

“Where do you live?” He with calculated gaze waited for her next lie.

“S-Sharif Town.” And he had enough.

Fisting her hair in tight grip he made her looks at him, directly in eyes. A hiss left her mouth at the searing pain in her skull. Ah , she screamed as he leaned forward towards her face. Her haze orbs now raining freely.

His eye bloodshot but his face still expressionless. More tears rolled down her eye and she tried to push him away by hitting his chest furiously. Her baby punches, not even budging him.

He leaned forward making her stop breathing and her movements to halt as his lips were only inches away from her lips......

Oh God please No...!!!!!!