Attraction by Laila Ali

s Shehryaar who stood beside him. They both looked towards the man, tied

oved back at him as he stared back. They both k

aza's only brother. The three of them together controlled the

head back to the beaten man and looked in his eyes in

s breathing heavily as if taking his last breaths,

Tell me who. do. you. work for?" Moosa stressed, hi

uttered wit

Moosa as

t, his breathing getting

o muttered that and before anyone knew, a

he man let out a strangled breath, his eyes protruding o

Moosa told him and Shehryaar took the dagger out, his lips streching into a sat

he sharp edge of the dagger across his finger

nd before anyone could realise Shehryaar

eam, his mouth coughing blood as now he was hardly

the dagger thrusted in his stomach. It was then he decide

ed psyc

ving from the knife to an almost deadly Tahir. As soon as their ey

beg," he told him and the kn

too much. He knew they had shoved the knife in those points which caused no immediate death. He would have to wait f

as in thei

was over for him. Even if he begged, cried and spilled out the

n over the sandglass, your miserable o'clock has started. But he needed to beg, beg badly for his wife's life.

so cunning. S

upon him about his wife. He had nowhere to go now, it was a dead end. His begging would lead him to just nowhere. They k

" he begged, his voice

to him, which mad

ness too, so how come we leave her so easily?" h

on its way to his

o join you in h

I'll...t

tion means sh

r, pl..ease. I be..beg you, I.

He is willing to tell now but Mo

but now I don't want

he..her,

llow your footsteps?" Moosa mocked and saw Ta

Any last wishes becuase my torture is just goin

red again, moving his head le

and the very next second Tahir's tongue was in Sheryaar's grip and he pushe

muttered to himself and

his is your prey," Shehryaar told him a

to the side, his brow cocked up with mock, hands busy i

, some shit was

n, before a smirk covered his face, rememberin

his devilish

s just one knife that was rammed do

cided it would be the last strike, now he would give him a few seconds before death embra

ll the beans before. Tah

the one

dagger slashed Tahir's juggla

gloves and placed them on ta

from the door outside

communicating with each other through their eyes. Th

was sligh

llar door, his steps quiet, matching with pace of predator. He was sure, he heard a gasp, his ears were sharp

away the worry and focused his at

o the basement as they have a dead body to take care of and then h

went to the door, waiting for Shehryaar to get back w

ng the family members knew it. He just hoped his inituition

attention. Shehryar had appeared from the door, with his hand holding the nape of shivering

aking her stumble. Now, she stood in middle of two predators and one prey, whose lifeless sig

de her breath hitched and she turned her eyes to Moosa, who was

. His tension was increasing and it increased more when he saw Shehry

lm yet dreadful, making her tense. Shehryar, who was a

ng Roshanay to flinch internally. Shehryar's brows raised up, sensing the s

the gun back in his vest, grabbed Tahir's dead b

s eyes were stilled at the scared kitten

," he looked at the lifeless body of Tahir and dragged him

fting her eyes from the floor, sensing a very raging glar

riosity indee