Five Weeks

self tethered within her emotions. She knotted her fingers on her lap

er seat. He didn’t seem to notice it. “Sorry if I am late

ised to say the l

drinks in silence. Anahita was thinking of telling him about Mukund. She just wanted

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vously and cleared her throat.

e at the same time and she s

d to her, nodding his head to t

She s

es and did a close postmortem of them. He scrutinized each and every piece with his hawk-like eyes. Some curled his lips upward, some made him frown, and

hat?” She asked thro

in violet or indigo. You know what I mean? Ah! Ten years and you are still the same. Always filling your cart with

nd pressed his neck so tightly to block his

r move, and he couldn’t tackle her. Gasping, he fortified his grip on her wrists to wrench them off her, but her palms had turned into metal. They didn’t loosen u

ched her waist, pulled her over him, and began to tickle her weak points. Anahita whimpered in defeat as she lost her

palms. Satisfied, Yuvraaj moved away from her and huffed like an

spat on his face, sitting up. He

her lungs, and Yuvraaj slapped a palm over her mouth, shutting her out. “Stop it, you mad girl.

she bit on his palm

is dying to marry you? You will die alone if I am not here for you

ped the car in front of her house, and she clicked the door open. As she was about to

gathered her bags and stepped down. Yuvraaj chuck

use, but he stepped in front of him and poked her c

a sudden. She was tired of this. Yuvraaj had a pattern with his teasing. He would fight with her to the

g his ears and crouching to hi

nd he stopped her again. “I w

to glance at him with brimming eyes, biting

e corrected his face, and stuck his hands in his

red in the house without a second glance at him, l

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