His Longing??

41~haldi

Where are you going?" Zain's voice was low and commanding.

"Away from you," I retorted, my voice firm.

He chuckled, the sound low and menacing. "Do you think I'll let you go this time?"

I spun around, anger flaring in my chest. "What's your problem, Zain? Why are you doing this?"

Zain's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze intense. "You. You're my problem. I won't let you marry someone else. You're mine."

I turned my back on him, trying to walk away, but his words stopped me. "I'm not yours."

Zain's voice followed me, each word deliberate. "You were, you are, and you will always be mine. Do you get that?"

I faced him, defiance burning in my chest. "I'm not yours, and I never will be. I'm marrying someone else, and you'll just watch."

Zain's laughter was cold. "You think I'll let you marry someone else and watch like a failed lover? I'll never let that happen. You are mine."

"What do you think I am?" he growled, his voice low and intense. "Just a normal lover? No, I'm not that. You are my Ishq, you are my Junoon. You are my obsession."

"Ishq" (deep love) and "Junoon" (obsession or madness)

Each word was a hammer blow, emphasizing his claim over me. The intensity in his eyes made my heart race, but I stood my ground.

"You're crazy," I said, trying to push him away.

"Crazy for you," he replied, his eyes burning with intensity.

His words sent shivers down my spine, but I steeled myself. "No, Saarah, your self-respect is more important. You don't love him. Leave me," I told myself, trying to muster the strength to walk away.

''leave me'' : I said

never'' : he said I looked at him

''ye hath chhodne ke liye nahi pakda , hamesha ke liye thamne ke liye pakda hai meri jaan '': he said and pulled me more closer to him . my heart was racing but I didn't let him show that . I jerked my hand off

 ["These hands weren't held to let go, but to hold forever, my love,"]

''don't you dare to touch me again'' : I said and left

I returned to my room to find a charming chocolate box with a note. This had been happening since that day, and I was still unsure who was behind it. I had asked Rehan, but he denied any involvement. Zain was the last person I suspected – he certainly wasn't capable of such sweet gestures. Besides, he didn't love me; he was just trying to ruin my life again, and I wouldn't let him.

I indulged in a chocolate, savoring the heavenly taste. Then, I turned my attention to the note and began to read it.

As I unfolded the note, my eyes sparkled with delight. "Just wanted to put a smile on your face," I read, my heart skipping a beat. A warm blush crept up my cheeks, and I felt a flutter in my chest. I carefully tucked the note into my safe drawer, where other sweet surprises lay hidden, each one a treasured keepsake.

The chocolate melted in my mouth, releasing a rush of sweetness that complemented the tender sentiment perfectly. As I savored the treat, a mix of emotions swirled within me – curiosity about the mysterious sender, gratitude for the thoughtful gesture, and a hint of wonder about who could be behind these lovely surprises.