Mahima's POV
He looked at me and gulped I was embarrassed as hell.
He came very close to me and said, " Let me get them off you. You know that you need to get out of those wet clothes... You can't do it with your right hand in that condition. You just sit here and stay comfortable. " He said and I got very shy and shook my head.
" Don't be stubborn, sweetheart. You would catch a cold and pneumonia. I don't want you to die... " He said and touched the buckle of the belt to open it.
" Dhruv... " I touched his hand with my left one.
" I know, but there is no other option. Let me do it. " He said.
" No!! I don't want any help from you. My clothes would dry in front of the fire. " I said.
" Enough!! You are getting on my nerves. Wait here. " He said and got the painkillers and water for
