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"What happened?" He asked as he unbuckled his seat belt. She didn't answer him as she get out of the car abruptly. He screamed her name as he followed her outside the car to find her taking a kitten in her hands.

"What are you doing?" He spoke angrily as he approached her. 

"She is hurt." Fatima said with a gloomy face as she lifted the foot of the kitten of white color. She was caressing her at which the kitten meowed a little. 

"Let's take her hospital. She is hurt." Fatima again emphasized on her words as he was looking at the kitten annoyed. 

"No we are not taking any shit with us . Let's go it's already late." Abaan said as he grabbed her hand to drag her away but she jerked his hand away earning a glare from him. 

"She is not a sh... We are taking her that's it." She didn't like his statement as she said in a firm tone causing him to massaged his temple with his one hand as he was beyond frustrated now. He wasn't any member of Charity trust nor he was mother teresa who could take this cat to the hospital. He was a fucking mafia king and here this girl was saying him to do such creepy things.

"Ok fine. Let's go." He finally gave in as her face lit up.

"Really. I love you." She beamed in happiness as she marched towards the car making his body stiffen as he listened someone confessing to him about loving him after a long time.

"Excuse me." They were getting in the car but two small children ran towards them causing them to pay them attention. They asked them what happened as they said that the kitten was theirs.

"But we are taking her hospital. Her foot is hurt I think." Fatima spoke up signaling towards the cat in her arms.

"We will take it to hospital. Give it to me." The small girl spoke up with chubby cheeks. Fatima made a pout as she looked at Abaan who was waiting to give that shit to the children so that they could go home. But he sighed as he could sense the gleaming tears in her eyes for she didn't want to give the children their cat. Abaan walked towards her side as to take the cat from her arms but she glared at him not wanting to give that kitten to anyone. Children were seeing them both glaring at each other waiting for their kitten to come in their hands.

"Look sweetheart, this kitten is thiers.You can't take it like that. Give them their kitten back." Abaan tried to make her understand as she stared at the kitten then at the children who were staring at her with hope.

"But you will bring me a new one." Fatima was about to give the kitten back to the children but stop to make sure he would bring her the new one or not.

"Yes I will." At that time he had to admit whatever she said.

"Promise." Fatima said scrutinizing her gaze at him.

"FUCK promise." He cursed under his breath. She handed the kitten to the children unwillingly as they took it happily and went back. Abaan grabbed her arm and made her sit inside the car politely. 

"You know what kittens are the cutest creatures on the earth. I wish I would also be a cat so I can sleep wherever I want and people will love me alot and will take care of my needs and never will hurt me." Fatima said as she was blabbering things whatever were coming in her mind.

"Where else do you want to sleep eh? On the tree or under some bushes." Abaan quirked his eyebrow at her as she rolled her eyes at him.

"You just rolled your eyes at me?" Abaan said in shock at her audacity towards him. They stopped their car as they approched their mansion.

"Get outside." Abaan said opening her side of door as she wasn't in mood to get outside of the car. 

"No I won't." She grabbed her seat belt tightly not wanting to come outside.

"Can I dare to ask why?" Abaan asked with gritted tooth. The scarcasm was evident in his tone as he could sense the stare of guards enjoying his situation. They never saw their merciless boss acting like this with any woman. Fatima wasn't any woman as she was his wife now. She had all the powers to intimidate him by any means. 

"No"

"Fatima" He clenched his jaw.

"Because it's a cage for me. I don't want to get back in the cage. You even don't allow the gurads to let me enter the garden." She said with a pout as a yawn escaped her mouth. She was getting sleepy. Abaan felt bad in the area where his heart was as he thought of it just an organ but this girl was making him to think about his beating organ once more. He should be happy about her getting suffocated in that golden cage as it was his mission but he couldn't get any reparation.

"Fine . I will order them to let you go in the garden." Abaan said as he leaned in to take her angelic face in his full sight. 

"Really." Fatima squealed as she took him in a hug by placing her sweet delicate hands around his neck making him dumbfounded even the gurads were awestruck. 

"Now we should go inside." Abaan said as he caressed her hairs who was still clinging to him by placing her cheeks on his shoulder. 

"No I don't want to go inside." She whined as she was busy playing with his buttons of the black shirt. She liked the woody scent coming from her monster. 

He sighed as he knew she was sleepy but still was stubborn to admit it. He didn't want her to get sick of the cold breeze which was blowing making the leaves of trees to sway with it. He didn't have any other choice as he bent in and took her on his shoulder earning a squeal from her. He ordered the guard to park the car as she started punching on his back but to no avail. He placed her on the couch to meet her deathly glare which seemed very cute to him. 

"You betrayed me." She screamed as her hijab was disheveled by his act. 

"What I betrayed you. How?" Abaan said sitting beside her on the couch. She sat up on her knees facing him.

"I told you that I want to go outside. Then why you bring me inside?" Fatima said as she placed her hands on her hips trying to intimidate him by her stare.

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