On the hushed road, Virat driving the car with a calm but intimidating look, his silent hazel iris said about the hurricane that was in him, he doesn’t gaze at Jiya for a once, while Jiya does not seem affected by it, She knows well that her proximity with Rahul distress him and she was enjoying it eminently to needler him as this is a diminutive way through which she could settle the scores with him.
“You know Virat,… At Reshma’s wedding, everyone was saying that the pair of mine and Rahul looks very good…… Infact Zeenat aunty was even going to talk about the marriage of both of us….”, Jiya whispered calmly with a smirk on her face, trying stiff to distemper Virat furthermore.
Virat doesn’t utter a word but his eyes turn red, jaw clenched, eyebrows pulled down and eyes glared at t
