*** ZAVIYAAR SHEIKH ***

After gaining consciousness, an inexplicable rage was evoked within me. Aalifa was already troubled and depressed and to escape that fucking situation, I came here.

But no, Zakir had to do something that could infuriate me.

If he thought I would let it slide then he was wrong, he would fucking pay for ruining my vacations.

“Where is Aalifa?” I asked, taken aback when she was not present in the room.

“She refused to move an inch. I told her to wash herself and eat something. I doubt you would want her to touch you with her bloody hands,” Alphonse muttered.

Using his phone playing the...