Rizi rushed out of the office and went straight to the washroom opposite door.
She looked at her reflection in the mirror. She still had Zain's suit jacket wrapped around her, which was big enough for her to cover her entire upper body and long below her hips.
She was still feeling his presence because of his suit and its fragrance, which smelled like him.
She realized she forgot her t-shirt in the back office at the floor. "Shitt!!!!"
Rizi pulled her hair in frustration. She never expected herself to react that way in front of him. More so, she never expected Zain to react this way. He accepted all her curses and slaps.
The way he hugged her, kissed her and cried with her reminded her of all their times spent together before he ruined everything.
But she felt light after her outburst.
She never had time to release her frustration towards him. All pent-up emotions and frustrations of past years, she wanted to vent out her anger towards him since long.
