Mahima's POV
" Leave my hand, Dhruv! " I pulled my hand out of his grip the moment we got out of his parents' house. I was very annoyed with him.
" What happened, love? " He asked innocently.
" Don't try and act smart... You know damn well, what happened."
I said glaring at him.
" Sorry!! But I lost my mind. How can he want you?? You belong to me, I love you... I kept my distance from you even though I was dying inside to have you in my life. I forced myself to hate you so that I am not attracted to you more than I already was just because I thought that you loved him not me. "
He said.
" But still, you can't talk like this. Whatever happened in our bedroom was between us, they were our private moments, and you were not supposed to discuss them in front of them. They are like
