**Unedited chapter. Feel free to point my mistakes **
Aditya's POV :
She was staring me all the time and it was so disturbing. I tried to hide myself but how could I have. She had right to know why I wasn't talking to her but I wasn't ready to talk about my father.
I hated him. I don't know still I wanted him. I couldn't stay from him but again I avoided talking to me. It was do complicated.
Who would understand me when I myself didn't knew what exactly I wanted?
She might.
I couldn't talk to her. Show her how much p***y and crybaby I was.
"Adi. Let's go somewhere. " She caressed my arm, seducing.
I smiled and somewhere might be farmhouse. I suggested her. She punched my arm lightly and laughing turned toward the window.
After half an hour we reached there. I got my room th
