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Chapter 94: You Were Only The Interruption
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2026-07-03 04:30:39
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"I know." "Let me—" "Elena." He stopped. He looked at her. "Go back inside." She looked at his hand. At his face. "She's not worth this," Elena said quietly. Not cruel. Just — certain, the way she had always been certain about the wrong things. "She was never worth this." Something moved through his jaw. "Goodnight, Elena." He walked out. He was already in the car when his phone lit up. Amirah. Missed call. Then another. He looked at the screen. Then — Liyana. A voice note. He pressed it. Daddy. Small voice. Sleep-thick. She had woken up and found his room empty. *Where are you. Come back.* He stood in the parking lot with the napkin still wrapped around his bleeding hand and his daughter’s voice in his ear asking where he was. He called Amirah back. She answered on the first ring. *She woke up looking for you. She’s fine. I’m with her.* “I’ll be back before morning, “ he said. “Raiyan—” Before morning, he said again. He got in the car. He d
Vows Written In Silence Chapter 94: You Were Only The Interruption
Faiyaz leaned against the bar with effortless ease. "Just Faiyaz is fine. We've shared enough history for first names." The corner of Raiyan's mouth moved. It wasn't a smile. "You came tonight," Faiyaz said. "I'll admit, I didn't expect that." "It's a small city." "It is." Faiyaz nodded. "Funny how often we end up in the same room." Raiyan said nothing. Faiyaz looked toward the ballroom. "She looks well." His voice stayed light. "Considering everything you've put her through since you came back." "I don't remember asking for your opinion." "You didn't." He rolled the empty glass once beneath his fingertips. "It's hers." A faint smile. "I just happen to carry some of it." Raiyan looked at him. "Interesting." He finally picked up the drink without tasting it. "You're remarkably confident for a man who's spent years waiting for another man's wife." Faiyaz smiled. "So you still call her that." "My wife?" "No." His smile widened almost imperceptibly. "Another man's.
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He wanted to shake her. He wanted to demand why she had ignored him for eighteen hours while he stared at a blank chat screen like a fool. She looked like an angel and talked like a blade, and the contradiction was making his blood burn. "Why didn't you reply, Zoya?" She turned back to face the room, seemingly deciding that looking at him was a tactical error. "I was busy." "You weren't busy." "I was asleep." "You weren't asleep." She took a slow, unhurried sip of her rosé. "Are you surveilling my sleeping habits now, Mr. Mansoor? Should I be concerned?" "Why didn't you reply, Zoya?" She finally looked at him again. The full look — unfiltered and dangerous. "Why did you text me?" she countered. "I thought you were going to ruin my life if I didn't drop the case. Isn't that how the threat went?" He opened his mouth to argue. "Because if that's still the plan," she continued, perfectly pleasant, "I do have a full day tomorrow and I would appreciate knowing in advance." "That
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