Ayaan's POV:
When she turned to me, she had the most vulnerable expression as if she had seen some ghost.
Her honey colored, velvety skin had turned pale.Her infatuating eyes had an unknown emotions which I couldn't recognize.
Strange!
It seemed like she was barely able to breathe.She clutched the table tightly in order to stand properly.
There was definitely something wrong with her.
I stood up and came a measure distance closure to her.
"Are you alright?"I asked.
She inhaled some air and said,"Y.es...!I am fine."
She forced a smile and sat down.
"Please have your seat."she requested .Her voice quivered a bit.
I know that, Our first encounter wasn't appreciating at all and I wasn't an affable person either but I never meant to hurt her.
I thought, I would see her anger.The rec
