Shana did not speak but did not avert her eyes away from him. She was not sure, but she wanted to listen to him at the moment.
she wanted him to continue till her heart was satisfied.
As if listening to her heart, Vihaan said" You know, I never said it, but, I like you."
Shana was never thankful for the darkness as she was at present, for the excitement, the happiness, and the rush of the blood in her cheeks were hard to control.
Vihaan was thankful for the light coming from the window, and falling on her, else he would never know her reaction.
And would have never gathered the courage to speak.
But he could read her eyes, her red cheeks and her expressions.
"Your every word influences me, affects me, and your compliments make me fly to the sky."
"Today, when you said you like my hands, I was happy, damn happy. And it's not just about today, it's about every day."
