Dharsh's eyes moved between Shreya and Charan.
Charan's eyes were filled with concern as they fell in Shreya. And they turned to anguish when he saw her hand. Her hand was wrapped with kerchief but by now the white kerchief had turned completely red with her blood.
Shreya took a minute to compose herself before bringing the same indifferent arrogant expression back on her face.
But Dharsh saw right through her. He let Vicky rot on the floor before approaching Charan.
"Interesting… At last, something that could break the composure of The Shreya Srivastav… Very interesting…" he said looking at Charan.
"Leave him alone!!" Shreya commanded coldly.
