The Accidental Wedding novel Chapter 8

I was not giving in to the emotional blackmail, Sheema was my best friend but I wanted to find out what exactly was going on.

"Mia, please don't spoil the party for us," Saad pleaded.

His pleas softened my heart, and I was about to give in when I heard him behind me. "Saad if you have wild cats on your guest list, you can only expect the party to be ruined"

I turned towards the person who had just called me Wild Cat, I was fuming in anger. Saad had an expression of desperation on his face.

And when I saw the face of the man, I lost my temper. He was the same hot jerk from the mall.

Waleed

As I reached the roof of the hotel I was greeted by the sound of loud music.

I had arrived late at the party because of an urgent meeting.

I hurried inside, most of the guests had arrived and were having a good time.

I looked around in search of Asjad and Saad but I couldn't find any of them.

Then I saw them both on the dance floor, dancing merrily with their partners, as I watched closely I noticed the girl dancing with Saad looked somewhat familiar as if I had met her before.

I had never met Saad's fiance before but how come she looked familiar, I tried recalling but failed. Then my gaze shifted to the couple dancing close to Saad and her fiance, the girl in the white gown was exquisite.

Her back was to me, her waist-length black straight hairs were set loose on her back. And they were bouncing with her every move.

Her fishtail white gown was like a second skin on her body, enhancing her curves.

The man dancing with her was looking at her with lust-filled eyes, and so were the other men around them. I felt envious of the man dancing with her, lucky son of a bitch, the girl had the sexiest back and ass I had ever seen.

The man circled her in his arms, while she was giggling at something and at that moment I saw her face.

I felt like lightning struck me, she was the hot bitch from the coffee shop.

"What the fuck" slipped from my mouth.

"Why are you cursing dude?" I heard Asjad from beside me.

I looked at him in surprise I hadn't noticed him leaving the dance floor and coming towards me.

"Was I so busy gawking that bitch?" I wondered.

Asjad was looking at me suspiciously.

"That chick from the coffee shop", I said to him pointing towards the dance floor.

"Where?" Asjad looked in the direction I pointed and asked. I looked there, but she was nowhere on the dance floor.

I looked at Asjad and he looked at me like I was mentally unstable.

"Dude you are thinking too much about her, and now you are hallucinating" Asjad teased.

"She was right there in a white sleeveless fishtail gown" I gave emphasis on white fishtail gown. "Woah, Woah, since when are you looking at ladies' clothes so keenly?" He asked.

I glared at him in anger, but he was right. I have never noticed such small details about any other girl in my life.

Why was I looking at her in such a way? Was she really getting on my nerves?

I didn't reply to Asjad and just stormed out of there in anger, which was directed at myself.

I went and sat at a corner seat near the bar. Alcohol was not permissible in my religion so only non alcoholic drinks were being served.

And before Mia could realize he picked a drink from the passing waiter and threw it on her face.

Every moment on the rooftop came to a standstill, there was complete pin drop silence. Even the music had halted.

Mia was taken by surprise, her eyes started burning, the drink squirted from her face to her dress and started soaking in it.

It was a raspberry cocktail, dark in color, her white gown was completely ruined from the drink.

Mia threw herself at Waleed, she wanted to kill him but was stopped by Rania and Sheema who had come to their side nearly running.

Mia started struggling to get out of their grip, Sheema and Raina were barely able to hold her. Saad was holding Waleed's arm making sure he didn't do anything stupid.

Mia and Waleed were looking at each other with a death glare.

Raina and Sheema led her to the bathroom holding her firmly in their grip, making sure she did slide from their arms.And as soon as they entered the restroom Sheema lashed out.

"What the fuck was that Mia? Do you have any idea what scene you have created?"

Mia stomped her feet on the floor in fury. And then she glared at Sheema as if wanted to kill her with her bare hands.

"If you would have not restrained me, I would have kicked his ass" She hissed. "Shut up, just shut the fuck up", Sheema swore.

Mia looked at her in shock, Sheema never used to swore no matter what the circumstances. She looked ashamed, "Had she really crossed the line?"

"I am going home", Mia said, taking a deep breath.

She had seen her reflection in the mirror, her hairs were all messy and sticky due to the drink. Her beautiful white gown had stained from her neck to the abdomen by the drink.

She was a complete mess, what will she say to her family, why had she returned from the party in such condition?