Chapter 4
She gasped as her finger met a something rough on his beautiful smooth skin. She pulled back as the roughness compelled her to check it out.
Before she could even think about the good or the bad result of this situation, her hands were already on their way to remove a side of shirt. One of her hands attached to the collar, pulling the shirt, while the other was busy feeling the rough surface of the skin that once was smooth.
Her eyes widened, as she saw what it was..a scar. Bullet scar. She had seen many of them considering the fact she lived right near the border. But the fact that Sam..Iqbal had it scared her.
Something wasnt right. She stared at it, too engrossed in it to not notice that the man himself was frozen. His arms on his sides now, while hers leaned into him inspecting the scar closely. Her mind forcing something into her memory as it drifted through her thoughts.
Her eyes widened, as a loud gasp escaped her mouth. Her hands covered her mouth to hide her initial shock, but it couldn't be hidden as it was clearly drafted onto her face.Realization dawned upon her as words floated into her mind bringing something she had lost or what she thought she had lost..hope.
"I shot him..who?..Sameer."
She gasped and moved back further as if electrocuted.
She stared him dead in the eyes, searching, searching for the dead man.
She watched as he stared right back at her.
"I was a soldier so I obviously got shot right?" Sam..Iqbal said carefully, staring at her with narrowed eyes, trying to sound as confident as he could.
"Bata raha hai yan puch raha hai?"
"Matlab?" He stared at her, trying to find out what she was thinking.
"Kuch nahi, chal, ghar chalein" She walked towards the elevator. her mind calculating everything she had just discovered. As she reached the elevator, she turned around to see him standing at the same spot she left him at, staring at her as if he was
trying to figure her out without seeming suspicious. She stared back at him, dead in his eyes, somehow managing a smile on her pale face she gestured him to follow, which he did cautiously.
Sameer/Iqbals pov
Damn! How could i be so stupid! She wasnt suppose to see that scar! I wasnt suppose to have it! Sameer obviously didnt since Meher was shocked! Shit!
Well i could tell her it was during my captivation shell believe me..hopefully.
Hey lovies, so yeah a plot twist. Dont worry im not ekta, so their wont be a lot of twists and turns lol. But i hope none of you are dissapointed. This chapter surely will confuse you guys, but please be patient. I hope i didnt dissapoint yall, since some of you guys had different expectations, wheneve i read your comments, your comments made me think over with what i had already written for this story, but then i decided if i give you guys what you already have predicted that may not surprise you or excite you at all. So keep calm, and hopefully keep reading, and youll understand whats going to happen in this story. P.S. this SS is going to end soon, and im planning to write another one. Should I, or should I not? Please do tell me. Thank you again!! 😳