Antra's POV
" Put me down!!! Or I would call the police. " I glared at him.
He put me down, caught my hand in his and took me to his cabin.
" You are highly irritating... Are getting on my nerves, now I know why you don't have anyone in your life. Who would like to have such an irritating man? "
" I have you... You wanted me and still do. " He said and I was shocked.
" I prefer dying to have you. Tell me why you brought me here?" I yelled at him.
" To remind you of a few things, Mahima. " He said calmly.
" My memory is intact, you need some medical help. And I am telling this to you for the last time, I am Antra Paul, not any Mahima. Just get that through your thick skull." I said yelling and stressing on each word.
" Here, meet yourself. " He said and I saw my old pictures display
