Her Replaced Husband ✓

¶chapter fifty five¶

Marina's happiness was beyond any limit today. Faris himself came to her. She was regretting the decision to betray him so much and now he was here. She looked at Faris's charming and handsome face. She couldn't deny how many men she had met or knew, no one could be comparable to Faris.

They had been settled in Faris's car and right now, he was busy with his phone. She didn't understand what he was doing. When she was with him, then why wasn't he giving her attention? After a while which felt like ages, Faris lifted his head and gazed at Marina.

A twisted smile came on his lips as his eyes flickered. "Marina, you were Faris's girlfriend.  Right?"

She narrowed her eyes in confusion. Why was he saying something like this?

"Faris---"

"Faraan." He quickly corrected her. "I am Faraan."

Shock washed over Marina's face. What did she just hear? Why Faris was referring to himself by another name? Was she having a dream?

"Who are you?" She asked in a low, stunned voice.

Faraan pulled his arm on the passenger seat behind Marina's head. "I am Faris's twin brother. I want to have a few words with you."

Her eyes widened. What was happening?

"Aren't you believing me? I know I very much look like Faris but I am not him. Should I show you my CNIC card?" Seeing her state, Faraan commented with a smug.

Marina shook her head. Suddenly she recalled faintly that Faris once did tell her about his twin brother. She didn't know that there would be such a striking resemblance between the two. He was a replica of Faris.

"No. That's not the case. I know Faris has a twin. It's just that your similarity to him made me amazed," Marina mumbled with a tilt of her neck.  

Faraan smirked. "I know."

"So why did you approach, Mr. Faraan?" Marina now came to the point.

Faraan stared ahead for a moment before looking back at her. "Do you know Faris is married now?"

Marina brooded but nodded. "I got to know this from some of our mutual colleagues. So yes."

"Do you want him back?" Faraan questioned, locking his intimidating grey eyes on her face.

Marina licked her lips. "Of course. I love him so much. But he...he doesn't want me back. When I saw you, I thought Faris had again come to me but..."

"Don't worry, Marina. His marriage was arranged and he isn't happy with his wife. Just like you want him back perhaps he also wants to come back to you," Faraan said.

"So?" Marina murmured.

"So that Marina. You can your Faris back," Faraan announced.

Marina's jaw dropped. "How?"

"You just have to follow me. Only do what I say and I promise I will get Faris back to you. Okay?" Faraan confided.

She needed Faris back. For him, she could do anything. "Yes. What do I have to do?"

"Be slow, girl. Just digest this fact now. Give me your number. I'll be contacting you frequently." Faraan pulled his phone out of his pocket. "And don't you play over smart?"

Marina hurriedly gave her cell phone number to him. "Never. I just want Faris."

Faraan laughed inwardly at his success as he glanced at Marina's saved number in his contact list. Such fun to play this game.