"Ivan I want to meet you right now." Jiya whimpered as she increased the speed of her car. She had kept her phone on speaker. Jiya was heartbroken after the argument with her mother.
Ivan could make it out that she was crying.
"Jiya why are you crying....What happened?" He tried sounding calm and composed but failed miserably. ”Jiya tell me.”
"I am getting married to Harshad." Jiya closed her eyes to control her rage as well as tears.
"W-H-A-T?" Hearing this, a lump arose on his throat. "Jiya I am telling you if it's a joke I am not going to spare you." Ivan knew she wasn't joking. Her broken voice was the proof of it but yet he had a hope...a hope that it wasn't true.
"For god sake, am in no mood to joke." Tears escaped her eyes followed by her fist meeting the steering wheel. She c
