Chapter 50 Do you still love him?
" Do you still love him?"
Julie asked Liza, after seeing her lost in her thoughts. Liza turned towards Julie with watery eyes..
" How can I say that I don't love him. I tried so much to forget him, I tried to hate him, but my heart never stopped loving him. Why is it so hard to forget him? Why..??" She said with hoarse voice, Julie hugged her and patted her back.
" Tomorrow is his marriage ceremony..you don't go there..tell your boss that your health is not good, so they would send someone else to keep an eye on their work..ok..?" Julie said to Liza as she didn't want to see Liza hurt after seeing Aman marry another girl in front of her eyes.
" No.. I will go there.. I was unable to forget him but may be after seeing him marry someone else, It would be easier to my heart to forget him."
Liza said while wiping her tears, Julie sighed, she felt very sad for Liza. She had also break up with her bf, but she never felt the pain like her , may be it's because she never loved her bf, she just liked her bf.
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A grand preparation was done in front of the seventh wonder of the world ' Taj Mahal'. Main stage was divided into two halves by a curtain, one half for groom side and the other half for bride side. All the rituals were performing while Liza entered.
Groom's face was covered with Sehra and bride face was covered with her cloth ' Odhni' so that she was unable to see their faces. Priest was doing his job. He asked Zara
" Do you accept Md Adil as your husband?"
" Yes"
She said while Liza's eyes widely opened up in shock. She was unable to accept that Zara was not marrying to Ramiz, but to some one else, she thought that she heard wrong, but then Priest asked this three times and he said Md Adil all the time. Now, she believe in what she heard.
" Don't you want to know why the groom is not me?"
A voice came to her ears and her nose inhaled a familiar smell of perfume. She turned back, and saw that Ramiz was standing just behind her.
" Why are you here? You should be on the stage..?" She muttered in shock..
" And why should I be on the stage..?" He said playfully in her old style.
" Don't play around the bushes..you yourself told me that day, that you would marry her." Liza said, little bit angry with him.
"I said that I would marry to the woman I love the most..and she is definitely not that woman..Do you want to know who is she?" He said while winking at her. Liza's heart skipped a beat but she said
" Whoever..I don't care."
She said and left. She was about to come out, but two men in black suit stopped her way.
" Leave"
She said angrily as she wanted to escape from this place, but they didn't move a bit.
" I said leave.."
" Sorry Mam.. but it's an order from our boss..we can't let you go.."
One of them said while she heard the sound of foot steps behind her. She turned back and saw that Ramiz was coming towards her.
" How dare you to stop my way like this..?"
" You left me for that vicious girl Zara.. right? You believed in what she said and didn't think to talk to me for once.."
He didn't replied her, instead he threw out these words , little bit angry with her for not trusting him while Liza was stunned that how did he know.
" So what..she was right.." She said angrily.
" You still trust her, but not me?" He become more angry.
" So.. How can I trust you when you lied to me? Tell me.. are you not the capitalist Ramiz Khan? Did you not buy our company to stalk me? Did you not intentionally hide your identity from me? Did you not already engaged with Zara and still having in relationship with me? When you were full of lie then how could I not trust her?" She sneered at him while saying.
" Seems like I have to do this." He said angrily
" What.."
Liza was scared of what he wanted to do now, but soon Ramiz lifted her up in air and rushed towards his car.
" Leave me..leave me..what are you doing.? Help..help..." She started screaming.
" Do you think anybody would dare to offend me to save you..huhh.."
After that he forcefully put her on the seat beside the driver seat , adjusted the seat belt, and started driving. Soon after they reach on a bank of river. He came out of the car and opened the door for her. She came out and was amused by the scenario of river bank. So, he drove her to a romantic place but she was scared in all of her journey that what he was going to do with her.
" Now say..what you were saying.?" He said very calmly but Liza could guess how angry he was.
" I have already said what I wanted to say."
" So you want to say that you trust Zara but not me..right?"
" Yes..I don't....hmm" She replied firmly but as long as she said her lips were covered by his. She started pushing him with her hands, but he hold her hands with his one hand behind her back and kept kissing her passionately. He was intended just to kiss her a bit, but after coming in contact with her lips after two years, he was unable to left her. He kept sucking her lips, she was struggling, but her strength was much weaker then his, specially now when he was angry. He was deepening his kiss, and at last he bit her lips then let go of her.
" You..."
" Tell me...Do you trust her but not me?" He again asked this question.
" I have already...." He again started kissing her passionately. So, it was a punishment for her to not trusting him. She was helpless, wanted to struggle, trying to push him but at last she gave up struggling and he kissed her until they were suffocating for breathing.
After the kiss , Ramiz gently touched her lips..
" Don't say again that you don't trust me.. huh?He said with low voice.
" How dare you Aman..how can you humiliate me like this?" She said angrily.
" So you remembered my name?" "Huhh.." She sneered.
" Tell me one thing..why are you so angry at me..for this, that I hide my identity from you or for that, that I was engaged and still had in relationship with you?" He asked seriously.
" For both..but your betrayal hurts me more.. I didn't expect that you would be like other play boys.. forget it, it doesn't have anything to do with me now." She said and a smile appeared at his mouth.
" If I say that I wasn't engaged with her at that time..would you believe me?"
He asked while she started looking at him blankly. She didn't believe what he said, but soon after he opened the audio record from his phone. It was the voice of Zara. He had already recorded her voice when she confessed everything what she had done.
Liza listened it completely, and now she was stunned, guilty , embarrassed. She didn't know how to face Aman now. She bow down her head in embarrassment. Ramiz saw her like this, she was looking like a cute little girl who has done a mistake and was ready to be scolded, he smiled, and raised her head with his hands.
" I shouldn't have trusted her...Sorry I didn't trust you.." She said with guilty face, still trying not to see in his eyes.
" Ok..I forgive you..Would you please forgive me also, for hiding my identity from you?" He asked with guilt in his eyes.
" Why did you hide your identity from me?" She asked in confusion..
" Remember our first meeting?..I heard you telling Julie that you would never consider a rich man..so that's why.."
He said while rubing his hair. He was looking like a teenager boy who was trying to confess his feelings.
Liza was moved now, he had done so many things just because he heard that she would never consider a rich man. He became her subordinate, he bought the entire company because of her, he had to do extra works, he had to manage the boss position as well as an employee position, he had effected his own business because of her. He had done that things that no one could do for her. How could she not move by him?
But she also remembered that how he had tortured her when she first confessed her feelings to him, despite of loving her, he never told her the magical words that girls always want to hear from their man.
" So you loved me since the first day we met?"
" Yes.." He replied honestly.
" You want me again in your life ? " She asked in serious tone.
" Yes" Again he replied innocently with a light of hope in his eyes.
" Then beg me... if I would be impressed I would say yes.."
