After keeping the call, she wiped away the smile from her face with which she was speaking with him.
The whole notion of being friendly and cordial with someone who had attempted to kill the love of her life wasn't something that came naturally to her. She had to drink a pail of poison, every single time that she attempted to even talk with him.
She took a deep breath and grabbed onto that glass of water lying on the table.
Seeing her palpitating like this David, who was sitting in the room and watched her as she spoke, said,
"He repulses you that much huh !!!"
"More than what you can imagine in your head. Sometimes I feel like taking a dagger and running it through his heart."
Saying that she looked at David, who was looking at her all surprised with a tinge of smile on his face which could any moment turn into a laugh.
"I am just saying. Not that I want to do it. I am well aware of the predicaments",
David laughed and said,
