Muskaans pov: I woke up in the hospital. Looks like they found me on the floor. Aman was sleeping by my side on the chair. He was holding my hands so tight. How can he love me. How can he want me. Most importantly how can I love a mafia king. Dam. This is so confusing. I tried pulling my hands from his grip. He woke up Suddenly. He looked at me and kissed my forehead. He always does that. He says I give him piece. I looked at the right side I found faryal sleeping. What is she doing here. I Looked at aman and pointed at faryal. He understood my question. Aman: she came with ali. Don't worry she is safe. I. Just nodded. I don't want faryal to be in problem. She looks cute in that pink dress. I heard aman speaking. Aman: I told mom to take her but she refused saying she wants to be wit

