Brinda's P.O.V
“Arh, who does he think he is?” I said while lying down on bed.
I moved back and forth hoping to get this mushy feeling away but the thought of Jason injuring his hand in our heated argument still taunts me.
A part of me felt good that I could hit a nerve but I sincerely didn't plan for it to go down that way.
“I’m so confused because how can I feel so guilty when he's the one heating the fire from day one.” My mind swirled while folding my hands.
My heart keeps aching with the thought of what is going on with Jason, “I'm supposed to be thinking of Nathan, the sweet charmer, not Jason the cold heart. I still find myself thinking of him”. I huffed.
“Should I check on him?” I thought.
“After what transpired between us, I'm definitely sure that he doesn't want to s
