Sandal's POV:
"W-what do you mean?"
"I wasn't talking in Persian."
"But Sir, I really don-"
"You're not going anywhere Sandal, nor will I let you."
"What?" I frowned and his gaze hardened. Dominating and intense.
" I want you to stay here... by my side."
"Huh?" My voice barely came out, but quickly shook my head to self-composed myself and said, "Sir I really don't understand what you are talking about. What I am trying to say is I will not stay here ... in this city anymore."
"And what if I stop you from leaving?" He asked spinning his phone in hand, but his gaze was glued on me.
His voice was calm usual yet it was sending shivers through my backbone. I couldn't put finger on it, but I also sensed some change in his body language. All of a sudden, my heart started to beat like
