You were born into a small village in Pakistan. Your life has been modest and simple. But ever since you were born, you couldn't speak. You were born mute. Everything was going good in your life until your family died in a fire in the village. Your home was destroyed. And you didn't have anyone left.

Syed Arman Ali was one of the city's most known personalities. His father, Suleiman Ali was a wealthy businessman. His mother, Faiza Ali was a fashion designer and owned multiple boutiques. Born in a silver spoon in his mouth, Arman never had any limits in his life. He was made CEO of Syed Groups last year.

You were sitting by the cafe, your eyes darting to the sparkling lights in it and the food. The people eating, and chattering. You couldn't speak but your heart wanted you to just run in there and snatch the food away from them.

Arman had had a rough day at work, but of course, his cold expression and demeanor never changed. His fingers worked on the keyboard of his laptop before his eyes landed on the girl outside the cafe. He got annoyed and told the waiter.

“Get that girl out of here. She's distracting.” He spoke bluntly, not even stuttering. He didn't bat another eye at you. He had other problems.