The Accidental Wedding novel Chapter 33

She looked at me stunned and ran from there, as I was going to eat her. I smiled at her reaction, I think we both needed a break from each other after what happened just now because if she stayed in front of my eyes I might lose control and claim her.

I could at least leave her alone for some hours, but I was not letting her stay at her parent's place for the night. It doesn't matter if we don't do anything but at least I can watch her while she sleeps.

I did the same last night, I stayed awake last night watching her sleep, sounds creepy but I couldn't help it. She was driving me crazy, and to be honest I stole a couple of kisses while she slept, I don't think she would mind if she didn't know about it.

It was just a few minutes she left the room and I was already missing her, I was turning into a lovesick puppy.

Rameen

I texted Sheema. I was coming over to my parent's house. Funny how till yesterday it was my home and it was just my parent's house now. How easily just a few words can change your life, by the time we reached

my parents place she was already waiting for us.

I met and greeted Dada and Dad who were sitting in the living room with Sheema and then we went straight to my room.

The first thing I did was got rid of my clothes and changed into a loose tee shirt and sweats, it felt like heaven again. I gave both of them a travel bag each to start helping me pack my stuff.

I knew Waleed was going to pick me up tonight, his decisive and commanding tone had told me he was not going to listen to any of my excuses.

My body got heated remembering what happened in the closet, I never thought he could be so possessive and territorial. The way he told me that I was his and he doesn't part with what was his.

The way his lips traveled on my skin, the way he kissed me, Ohh my God, what was happening to me? Was I falling for Waleed Kamal? We haven't even been married for 24 hours and that man-made butterflies fly in my stomach.

I was stuffing my clothes in a bag myself, Sheema was packing my accessories, while I asked Rania to pack my books. I twisted my hair which was hanging loose into a bun and put a clutcher to keep them in place.

I saw Sheema stare at my neck with wide eyes, I looked at her in confusion, Rania who was arranging the books in my bag passed us a glance and came to us, she looked in the direction where Sheema was staring at my neck and burst out laughing.

"Ohh my God, I didn't know you could lie so well, you nearly fooled me", Rania said laughing.

" Wait, what? When did I lie to you?" I asked in surprise.

She dragged me to the dresser and turned me to my side and pointed at my neck, I looked in the mirror horrified.

A hickey, that bastard gave me a hickey.

"He sure sucks like a vacuum", Rania said, teasing.

I just wanted to kill Waleed, that asshole has the nerve to give me a hockey, that too on my neck, where it was visible for everyone to look at.

" How the hell am I going to cover this?" I nearly cried.

What if someone from my family saw it, the thought made me want to die of embarrassment. What if mom or aunt have noticed it. What they might have thought, Ohh God, why am I even alive.

"But you told us nothing happened and I didn't notice it in the morning when I was helping you get ready", Rania said thinking hard.

"Because that bastard did this before we came here", I replied through gritted teeth. Rania and Sheema looked at me with an amused expression on their faces.

"What else did he do?" Sheema asked, smiling.

I glared at them, but they ignored my glare and kept looking at me in askance. I rolled my eyes at them

and turned and walked towards my wardrobe.

They both pulled me back and pushed me on the bed, Rania sat opposite to me on the bed while Sheema grabbed the stool from the dresser and sat on it.

"We will need details", Rania said in a serious tone as if I was a bloody criminal, and they both were investigating officers.

" There is nothing to tell", I replied in a bored tone.

"Stop bitching okay, and just spill your guts", Rania replied.

"Okay, what if I felt like touching him, what's the big deal. He has this gorgeous hot body one would die for, with all those muscles any girl would kill to touch him and to be with him, and to want those chiseled arms to wrap around her body", I got carried away, imagining the way his arms muscles flexed with every movement and the way his back got tightened when he took a step and by the time I realized they both were looking at me with amusement.

"You want him", Rania said smiling wickedly.

"No I don't", I replied.

"Now you are lying", She argued.

" No I am not", I insisted.

"You are a stubborn bitch", Rania said, taking a deep breath.

"I pray for Waleed, may Lord give him the strength to deal with a stubborn bitch like you. That guy is gonna have a real tough time getting you into bed with him", She said getting down from the bed.

I blushed on her mention of me being in bed with Waleed in that sense, images from the closet started flashing in my mind. What would his lips feel like on mine, I imagined his plump pink lips on mine, his teeth biting on my lip, his tongue battling with mine.

"Wait, what", I shook my head to get rid of that image from my mind.

Get your mind out of the gutter Mia, I thought bitterly. I was going crazy, how can I think about him like that? I never thought about Imaad, though I was engaged to him for so long. And I did not even spend a whole day with Waleed and my mind was polluted with these dirty thoughts.

God help me, was it a sin thinking about someone in this way?

"He is your husband you idiot", Sheema scolded me.

What the fuck, was I thinking aloud? Ohh my God, I felt like jumping from my room window and killing myself. How much did I speak aloud? Even the kissing part?

"Mia we know it's tough for you, it's not easy to accept someone else in place of a man we have been engaged to and were going to get married. But honestly, Waleed is ten times the man Imaad ever could be. You should be grateful to God that he saved you from someone like Imaad who would have only hurt you and instead gave you to someone who really cares about you", Sheema was again in her Hermione mode and for once I agreed with her.

Yes, Imaad would have only hurt me, thinking about his behavior in the past few weeks I realized he was not what I have thought about him. And Waleed was not what I have thought about him either. I have misjudged both of them, one had all the goodness and the other only appearance of it.