#Chapter19

Ehtesham's POV:

"Listen Sania, I need to go. Fiza and the kids are waiting for me and it's getting late." I said, tilting my head to Sania so no one else could hear me.

"Just a few more minutes, please. Papa will be here soon. Meet him then you are free to go." She said, tugging my arm.

"I can't."

"Please... Please, please, please." She pleaded.

"Sania."

"You're worried about the kids na? Wait, I will send someone to bring them in. They could eat whatever they like." She quickly turned to find someone who could do the work.

Watching her retrieving form, I slid my hand into my...