chapter 8 (the Coldness)

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Hearing the footsteps she stopped on her tracks.her breaths felt stuck in throat... clinching her phone in hand...she tried calming herself.... she's not gonna lose... not this time...

"Be brave mano...be brave..."

Encouraging herself she mumbled

Keeping the phone inside her pajama pocket...she turned towards him

"Apna mobil kisi ki zabt se wapis lena najayaz to nhi hai... shazeb Bhai..."

"Taking back your mobile from someone hold isn't forbidden! "

Looking up she shot back...

He stopped on his tracks...hand stayed still on folds of his sleeve... clinching his jaw he look up to find her standing before his office chair dressed in pink night pajamas

Her golden brown hairs kissed her cottony white cheeks...while her chest was rasing and falling with shaky breaths...

And then his eyes went to hers...

Hazel met brown pools of emotions...she looked at him with so much emotions floating in her eyes...while his eyes stayed cold as ice....

"Himmat aagyi h bht..."

"Much Braveness has come"

Saying he walked towards her standing just at little distance from her... dressed in black kurta completing his folding of sleeves

And within a second he caged her between him and the chair....

Widen eyed she looked at him with horror striken face...her lips parted to say but nothing came out from them...sweat started forming on her forehead.... gulping she voiced out looking down

"Saamne se hatein..."

"Step aside"

"Kyu... sari himmat khatam ho gyi..."

"Why all the Braveness have left..."

Glaring at her he said in pissed tone making her look up...his face was resembling some angry lead of stories she used to read...

Clinched jaw...thinned lips...flared nose... and eyes filled with coldness of ignorance....her heart hurts Everytime seeing the look he gave her which she don't even deserve....

"Jane dein mujhe..."

"Let me go"

Ignoring his hazel orbs she said looking everywhere but him...her heart rate has accelerated creating a hovac in her.... cheeks started heating up creating the pinkish colour of haya on her cheeks which didn't go unnoticed by him
Making him Snicker at her...

"Bohat acha lgta h na yun mardon k qareeb aake..."

"You love it na coming close to mens... Don't u? "

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