Shahzad walked away with his lady in his arms. He was still jealous of Khalid. He didn't like it when other men held her. No matter what relationship she shared with them, she was his.
No one else should touch her intimately. Zamarad giggled at his foolishness but said nothing. She buried her head in his chest and savored the feeling until he came to an abrupt stop.
This was the first time that Shahzad was being all freely touchy with her after Warda's death. A week had already gone and everything was slowly going back to normal again.
Unfortunately, there were still some private issues that Zamarad had to solve. Like settling scores with her family. Shahzad had taken her to the private garden she had made some time ago.
He wanted to pamper her too. She was always taking care of him and his children and she hardly got the time to have fun. As he placed her on the makeshift bed, his brooding gaze never wavered from her amused one.