Antra's POV
The door opened and I saw the man standing in his bathrobe carrying two mugs of freshly brewed Coffee. His hair was still damp as if he had taken bath recently.
Oh God!!! No!
I was imagining him standing here now.
Shit!
Why was I thinking about him first thing in the morning? I could not afford to fall for him again.
I closed my eyes for a few seconds and opened them, hoping that he would vanish into thin air... But I was shocked to see that he was very much there.
Even the aroma of freshly brewed coffee seemed to be real. My imagination was getting very vivid.
Bhai was right, I was going crazy after Dhruv. I decided to ignore his sexy image in just a bathrobe and started looking out of the window.
" C'mon yaar!! At least, look at me. I didn't expect such a cold reacti
