*** ZAVIYAAR SHEIKH ***

With a grimace etched on my face, I was in my hideout, my leg resting over the table, rubbing my temples in frustration.

Leaning my head to stare at the ceiling with a clenched jaw and the whole reason why my fury was augmented because a certain raven eyed male was staring at me seriously.

"Why didn't you kill him?" He asked with discontent.

"I just wanted to punish her... for slapping me. I didn't mean to... take things this far. I don't know how to tell her that I actually didn't do it. She won’t believe me anymore." I breathed out, making a disquiet face....