" it is
not possible
To return
From the path
At which
I stand.... "
" imprint this in your mind Raisha, he is mine" aashika said as Raisha glared at her.
Tears were falling down Raisha's eyes as aashika went near Raj.
Viraj looked at aashika with a heated and cold look on his face but in return to his cold look aashika smiled.
Before Viraj could understand what aashika was doing she took off his sehra and held it in her hand like it disgusts her that she can not even stand it.
Her red color suit flared as she went near the mandap, " this is the place of this sehera which is not for me " aashika said in her cold tone and dropped the sehra in holy fire.
" what the f**k! " Raisha yelled as the sehra caught fire and burned into tin ashes.
The whole time aashika looked at Vira
