I was going crazy. A part of me was criticizing me for what I did to Vihaan.
I wasn't even sure whether it was Vihaan or not but still I hit him. I am glad no one saw it but I am sure of one thing if it wasn't him then he would be definitely mad at me for my behavior. I know my parents would be expecting me to be on cloud nine but here I am sitting alone and thinking about my paranoid.
The only question I had in my mind was..... 'whether it was a dream or really did some sneak in to my room and maltreated me'.
I myself couldn't understand about it and was just sitting at a corner with a glass of my favorite wine and gawking at Vihaan. I could see him fuming, his clenched jaws, raging eyes with veins popped on the temples was looking a bit scary. He was chugging drinks one after anothe
