Ahana POV
Vishal looked at me with a shocked face. But I just gave him a smile and grabbed his hand.
He looked at my hand which was grabbing his then at my face.
He grinned and grabbed my hand and interconnected our hands together.
We walked toward the living room and sat on the couch. He was sitting in beside me.
I crossed my legs so that my thighs were visible to him. He looked down with dark eyes.
"What do you want to talk about Ahana?" He asked me with a thick voice.
"Nothing. I just wanted to talk about last night." I said with a smile.
He froze and I internally smirked. He is really guilty. He then composed himself and looked at me relaxed face.
"About what?" He said with a cool voice.
I put a sad face then said "I really don't know how I reached home. And Ayaan, he didn't
