Vincenzo's POV:
I couldn’t control myself after seeing something like that. Looking at the man who is near his death in my arms, my rage only increased and it’s nowhere near subsiding even after punching his face and guts nearly to the displaced. Gripping his neck tight than before I collided his back head with the wall which made him scream more and that’s when another voice yelled at me to stop. It’s none other than Ahaana, but I’m not even in the state to look at her knowing that I’ll regret that later.
The image of Sahil hovering over her and touching her is still fresh in my mind and my hands won’t stop until I remove his complete touches from her if look at her now. So, ignoring her pleas, cries, and yells, I continued to collide his head with the wall, and to my surprise that s*
