'Oh my God!' the tiny hairs on her body stood on end. She might be groggy, but she was not hallucinating. Not this time. She was sure of it. The voice she'd heard...
'It IS KHAN SAHIB!'
So, Khan Sahib was the ruthless conqueror? The aggressive warrior?
Ch. 43..Khuld Regained..!
'Ustad Akbar Mahmoud Khan Sahib...' It was what he'd been yearning for her lips to utter so far. Yet when she addressed him as such, silence was all he seemed to be able to offer in return then - what with his head already battling a hundred thoughts, his pulse already running a thousand races.
'Your Begum Sahiba is grateful with all her heart' It was the most beautiful gift he'd received from her so far. An admission of her gratitude - a gift he would treasure forever.
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