Chapter 32

"I want you to be ready by tonight for me," he demanded, whilst raising his brows. She just fearfully looked at him, not giving a response. "Got me?" he raised his brows, stressing at his words. "Yes, yes," He just nodded her head and disappeared in the walk in closet. She stood there and didn't move an inch. Her brain contemplating to digest the news. Everything was coming in on her. She felt tangled, caught up in a web. Her toes were tightly curled and so was her hands as she stood frozen there. He would kill her, cut her into pieces. Chills were rising on her spine thinking when he would come to know who she actually was. What she had done in the past, she was not only a non-virgin but a prostitute. The thought was buckling her knees. As soon as Moosa came out, he found her struck at the same position where he left her. "Roshanay," he called her out that broke her reverie and she looked up at him. "J-jee?" (Yes?) "What happened?" he asked, his voice soft. "Kuch...kuch nahi," She sho