Chapter 34

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Mahnoor smiled and was filled with guilt and regret of her cold actions earlier,

She immediately showered and set to prepare a hearty brunch for her husband and deliver it in person to him in the office.

It took her three hours and by 11am she was already driving to the office, the sectary wasn't on seat so she decided to enter the office, not that the Mahnoor we know will wait to be invited in,

On stepping she saw Yusuf and a Lady, the same Lady he was with the previous night, the beautiful lady, the pictures were anonymously sent to her and now the two were seated on the same sofa having some snacks, they were in the middle of laughing and Tamara's hand has just mistakenly touched his laps when the door opened and the two turned to see Mahnoor,

"Babe" Yusuf exclaimed as he hurriedly stood up,

"Oh hey" she manged to say with a poker face,

"What are you doing here" he asked as he took a step near her,

"Oh you must be his fiancée" Tamara quickly said as she also stood up with a smile,

"You heard right" Mahnoor coldly said still wearing a poker face, holding the basket full of food

"Well am Tamara, Tyler here and i are just catching up, you know we go way back" Tamara added still with a smile,

"Way back" Mahnoor asked with a nod "more like fuck buddies" she added to Tamara's shock and immediately her fake smile disappeared,

"Oh he told me alot, and names but I can't recall some Tamara with a red dye gone wrong hair" Mahnoor added,

"Excuse me" Tamara added as she begun to loose her cool, she must be intimidated by Mahnoor because she never looses her cool that way "am a natural red hair"

"And i am impatient, step out while I speak to him, you can flirt around with some stud till am gone" Mahnoor's tone sounded cold and yet commanding,

"So you come in and talk to his business partners like that" Tamara asked folding her hands on her chest,

"Yes especially those that dress like whores, now get out before i call the security on you" Mahnoor threatened

"Who are you, you are just his fiancée, you don't have that authority"

"Don't try old girl, don't try me" Mahnoor warned

"Just go" Yusuf said to Tamara, She hissed grabbed her bag and headed to the door, as she stood eye to Mahnoor who is just as tall as Tamara in heels

"I wouldn't be cocky if I were you, you are just a fiancée and i have a reputation for getting any man" Tamara harshly whispered at her,

"And i have a reputation of skinning and stuffing anyone or anything that is in my way of anything that is mine" Mahnoor equally threatened, Tamara did well to hide her shock and quickly walked out,

Mahnoor turned to Yusuf "Noori i.....

"I just thought of bringing you brunch" she said and placed the basket on a nearby table with a poker face

"See you at the Gala" she added and walked out without waiting for him to talk.

And true to her words, as he waited at the entrance in his black tuxedo with his face mask in hand,

Her limo parked and she stepped out into the dazzling red carpet, flashes of camera's on her,

She was in a light brown fitted gown that was jeweled fashionable, it was sleeveless and yet shimmery, then a light brown and cream worth a fortune fur out wear that was thigh lenght,

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