Simmi didn’t believe that Samrat had put forth such a condition, to ask her to get married to him to help Riya from getting rid of her problem.
‘Is he lost it? Just now he asked me to get married to him, then only he will be dismissed Riya’s matter. Huh, over my dead body.’ Simmi thinks with hatred.
Simmi has so many cuss words on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn’t dare to utter any for the sake of Riya, just crouched her head in embarrassment.
Samrat saw her all silence for long and obtained it’s not easy for her to accept any such deal.
“Miss Simmi, you don’t need to answer now, take your time, think careful and give me your answer by tomorrow, but mind, I will deal with Riya’s matter only after getting married to you.”
Simmi lifted her head and looked into Samrat’s eyes.
‘Did
