Today my article posting

I hate you.
He was turning to leave when she shouted.
He turned.
Love will happen too.
Never. She spoke firmly.
She smiled.
How sure are you?

One hundred percent.
You had said this even when I had said that one day you would be at my mercy in my room in my villa.
Then you had said it with the same tone and with the same conviction that it would not happen.
And today.
He paused for a moment and then took a few steps closer to her. She backed away in fear.
There was a wall behind her and he had come very close to her.
Maham tried to push her away but she thwarted his attempt by holding her hand.
And today you are in my room. And I can do whatever I want to you and you cannot escape me no matter what you do.
You are a very cruel person.
She shouted with all her might while trying unsuccessfully to free her hand.
Your screams cannot go beyond these walls and you have not seen my cruelty, so do not challenge the cruel person inside me.
I am giving you the margin of my love. If he wakes up, you will not be able to bear his hatred.
His tone had become cold.
Tears welled up in Maham's eyes.
His grip on her wrists was very tight.
He also guessed this and let go of her hand and stepped back.
Reddish marks appeared on Maham's wrists.
You can imprison me, "Ghazwan", but you cannot force me to love.
I can do a lot, Maham Shirazi, you do not know me properly yet.
He pursed his lips and then moved towards the door and said.
I am sending the maid to apply ointment on my wrists.
Savage human being.
Maham said with hatred.
He turned away from the door.
You have just seen the horror of Ghazwan, Mashhad, where is Mahnama Shirazi?
You should be afraid of this horror.
He said this and left the door, and Maham collapsed on the edge of the bed.
I wish Ghazwan Mashhad would never set eyes on her.
She regretted while wiping away her tears.