Warning: A violent stuff in this Chapter……….. Read at your own risk.
There was dark all around, cold darkness has spread around her, her throat was parched and her lips were dried; the sound of gunshot still echoed in her ears. Only fear, was all Jiya felt, drowning all her other emotions and thoughts, voice of uneven breathing could be heard, she wanted to scream but was too frightened to scream, anxiety eclipsed her thoughts.
Virat’s ogle was drilling into her with intensity, rage, and a cold calmness; his gaze loitered towards her chest, which heaved up and down when she took a deep breath; because of a low neckline, her breast was showing off a bit as his iris lingered on it, a look of lust penetrated his orbs. He leaned forward and put his face in Jiya’s hair and inhaled deepl
