Good morning" Trying to meet her eyes, Vihaan spoke while sitting at the breakfast table.
It was not exactly morning; it was ten in the morning, and they both were late for the office.
Or, Vihaan was deliberately late as he was waiting for Shana to at least look at him.
He was completely sober, even if he was not, he was not going to show it.
The thought of the night was a nightmare for him and he did not want to ruin the present day.
But it looked like it had.
He felt Shana ignoring him completely, and once done with the breakfast, he followed her back to his room.
Closing the door, he walked toward Shana and lightly grabbing her elbow, made her turn towards him.
"Please look at me" Lifting her chin with his index finger; he was like a lost puppy.
Shana did not glance at him.
"I am sorry, Shana"
Shana did not want to listen. His sorry was not melting her heart as if her heart knew he was going to do it again and again.
