Risha POV
I opened my eyes but couldn’t see anything; I blinked several times to adjust my sight into the darkness. I found a figure sitting on the floor beside the bed. His head was on the bed facing me. He was sleeping.
“Abhi,” I whispered, touching his face. He sat up in a jerk as if there was an earthquake. He helped me sit and hugged me firmly. And now, I am sitting on his lap. Abhi backed up. When I looked at his eyes, he looked angry. I gulped.
“Mrs Risha Knight, what do you think about yourself? Are you a superwoman? You scold me all the time for not taking a rest. And what did you do? You stressed yourself until you collapsed? Don’t you think about me? How would I feel when you fainted in my arms?” Abhi yelled at me. And I was in great trouble. “Don’t… don’t do that. Your inno
