"What the Hell!? " within a second, Shana was against his chest, her hands tied against her back with Vihaan's hand acting as a rope, his fuming nose touching hers.
Fuming with anger, he did not even feel her presence. His anger was not letting him enjoy her warmth but, the idea of her flirting with someone else, having an extramarital affair with someone else, letting someone else touch her was all in his mind.
"Have you lost your mind? Do you even know what are you speaking?" glaring at her, pulling her closer, Vihaan spoke through gritted teeth.
But, he could not even wait for her response.
Suddenly, he felt as if his heart could no longer pump, his lungs could not breathe and, he stood up with a jerk, mistakenly brushing his knees against her's.
