Chapter 85
Her hurried steps along with Abdullah's rushed towards the garden gates. As she reached there, through the darkness, she saw a figure approaching. Abdullah who stood next to her had his eyes widened. His onyx eyes were painted in her mind. He rose the gun and pointed it towards Roshanay.
"My brother died because of you, Nur. My father was killed because of you. You think I'd let you go?"
Her protective hand rose and wrapped around her stomach. She shook her head.
"I... didn't..." Sohrab. The Devil's Pawn. The man who was the source of all the havoc in her life.
"My brother, Taimoor, died because of you." He said, stepping closer to her. Abdullah's anxious eyes moved around, looking for the security to arrive. He stepped in front of Roshanay.
"Taimoor?" A confused expression made its way on her face. "Who is Taimoor?" With every passing second, it was getting foggier and foggier. It felt like only Sohrab and her were now left alone in this world.
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