MADE FOR EACH OTHER novel Chapter 43

AYESHA'S POV:

I came running to my room.

"Dua. Dua. Dua. You b**ch. You... I'll kill you. I'll kill you dua. What did I ever do to..." I yelled loudly.

I threw all the stuffs on the dresser.

"F**k you b**ch. F**k you. F**k you. I hate you b**ch. I hate you." I threw the vase down. I watched it break down into thousands pieces. It was so much like me. My state was so much similar to it. Broken down into thousands of pieces. I looked up at my hand who was bleeding due to clutching the vast tightly. But the pain was no where compared to my anger.

"Even that ahsaan failed to kill. And now I have to cover up for that ba**ard now. I have to stuff his mouth  with so much money. And that was not enough I had to under ground him. Why because of you dua. I am not gonna spare you."

I was mad out of the range. I slowly walked some of the broken pieces hurt my leg but I didn't care. I took a seat on my bed and clutched the pillow in my arms making the white pillow go red with my blood. I was shaking with anger I beign to pull my hair out of my scalp.

Armaan. I thought he wouldn't like dua and would end up with her. But instead you....you..

I began to laugh and picked up my phone and dialed the lawyers number.

"Hello. This is ayesha rizvi speaking." I said .

"Yes. Hello ma'am." The voice over phone said.

"Are the divorce papers of armaan rizvi and dua rizvi ready." I said.