Xander was finally beginning to lose his cool as he repeated, “I already told you a hundred times. He is not with me.”
Niti took out a scissor form the pocket of her pants and directed it towards his neck. While Xander was stunned to observe her acting so strong, Niti further threatened him, “Hand over my brother, otherwise let’s die together...”
“You dare to do it? If you have the courage to do it, then try,” Xander let out as his icy glare was fixated on her eyes. He tore his shirt into shreds and demanded, “Stab here. If you dare to stab me on my chest, I will let go fo your brother.”
“Don’t force me ... I just want to meet my brother. I want to go home and I don’t wish to stay with you...” Niti revealed.
Xander held her hand and directed the scissor back towards him and asserted,
