Ahaana's POV:
Remembering whatever happened last night, I tried to wriggle out of his hold but his grip on my waist tightened and he was holding my dupatta more tightly like I’d disappear in a second. I again tried to escape his embrace but it’s freaking hard and he is nudging his face closely to my neck.
“Escaping from a man’s hold who loves you a lot is not possible, buttercup” David while wrapping his arm around Ananya and I could see the blush on her face.
Oh my god, don’t tell me that my innocent Ananya is not innocent anymore. I want to hug her and congratulate her for getting the person she loves. But, this man is not even losing his hold on me. I want to bite his arm but then I know it’ll become upside down and I would not be able to come out of his hold anytime soon. So, I j
