Maria's POV:
"I'm waiting for you on the ground floor. The plane is ready. If you don't want to see your man getting angry then I would suggest you make your appearance there as soon as possible."
Armaan said, closing the door. His sound of whistling echoed in the aisle and then faded away as he walked away, leaving behind a creepy silence.
I have ruined my entire day in crying. I knew it'll get me nothing but I want to consume every bit of the water stored in my eyes. I want to cry for this last time.
The sharp pain is shooting in my brain. I want to lay down and bury my face under a pillow. But guess what. I will make to face the consequence if I didn't go down as I have told.
I sighed and looked down at my shoes. The sight in front of my eyes is another reason for my headache and
