The silence ambience filled with the tension making her suffocate. She couldn’t bear to stay there even for a minute.
Ridhima tried to free her hand but he didn’t let her succeed.
“Hath chodo mera.(leave my hand)” She snapped and struggle to get free from his hold but he tightened his grip in return.
He was grinning devilishly seeing her struggle but his face morphed into shock when a hand collide with his face making his head to left. Before he could react again someone slaps him hard.
Cupping his throbbing and red bruised cheeks, he looks before him and saw Mehar who gaze at him murderously.
Freeing Ridhima out of his hold she stood in front of her like her guarding angel, like Durga Maa, ready to kill whoever dare to hurt her loved ones.
“What do you think of yourself? Ha. Seeing
