Sitara POV
I hold my head as I feel the return of a headache. I groan in annoyance listening to Aarav's cribbing. "Shut up, Aarav. It wasn't our fault. You were drunk and did that nonsense, even though I was drunk. How could you expect David to handle both of us when we are completely drunk?" I ask turning around in my seat.
"He even left me over there to handle your drunken ass. He did whatever he could do but in the end, it was you who made a show in front of the cameras. If you know you would make a mess after you were drunk then you should've stayed within your limits and cut off the drinks."
He shut his mouth and kept looking at me in complete shock. "Sitara... Calm down..." David said.
"Calm down? My head is hurting and he is cribbing about the nonsense he has made." I look away
