“The best thing you could do is master the chaos in you. You are not thrown into the fire, you are the fire. ”
- Mama Indigo
Arsala's POV
Imran's aunt keeps murderously glancing my way. If looks could kill I'm sure I'd be six feet down by now.
"I'm not....."
"She means the whole world to me." He pulls me against his chest, his cologne is drugging my senses.
"I still...."
"I'd see you around aunt, I need to be else's where." He interrupts her.
I can feel his hot breathe fanning my forehead and I'm still trying to wrap my head around the lie he just told.
"Okay son." His aunt disgustingly look my way before excusing herself.
"Get your hands off me." Coldly staring at him I demand the moment his aunt vanished into the crowd.
Slowly he
