Blind And In Love

even more and think they were plotting evil against you. A smile, or rather, a smirk from the person you hate could have the urge to make your most recent picture to be a mugshot

had to. Because it was never enough whenever he was involved, nothing was ever enough. It felt like he always exhausted her most recent

a glance, the smirk she saw on his face emanated he had finished presenting his project and this company, would likely choose his company’s project instead of her own. And that smirk, w

d right now, while the CEO of Mangal Group of companies spoke with him and told him that they would like Labo Group, his company, to work with them, she wanted to choke on her throat. She wanted to scream

around the humungous table with that smirk on his face. Why was it

. Almost all the companies they had worked with, knew and sometimes, enjoyed the little glares they shot at each other. Because to

watched the way he relaxed on his chair. As though to show her that he was indeed the boss here and i

ok that flashed on her face was enough to burn down the entire building and she had already cupped the water bottle beside h

his own way of making sure he had belittle her and she would be damned if by the next busines

have already started to pack their things. She was staring at Hammad, and that gave her the chance to

d she had made it mandatory upon herself to leave this conference room with

ked that question and annoyance. She hated this question and wanted to know in the

h like you...” When Yusrah threw her a glance, she chuckled. “You look so much like her...” And th

hat looks less than one and now she resembles a softer male version of myself?” He asked tauntingly. By this time, half the room was empty and the only people th

er spot for if she moved, she may have her hands wrapped aro

ored lip balm, the feminine side of her may be prominent enough not to have our facial features mistakenly mixed, which is hurtful.” He was

interested in whatever it was she had t

worse day ever in your life’? That way she may have let the sizzling anger in her out, but she

iss Bawa.” She called her by her last name and even though Yusrah mostly hated it, it helped her in times like this

d out of the room. His words were running back to her brain as though they were teasing her nerves, making her angrier than she was. She sat silently in the car and watched as they drove through the busy streets of