Amrutha POV
I dragged Aditya from that place as I was terrified by Dhruv's furious look. Still, I remember how he punched Adi when he gave me a friendly hug in our college.
I took two steps then I felt someone pulled me back. I turned my head and noticed the hem of my saree. First, I thought it might be Dhruv then looked at his hand. Then I understood my saree's hem was stuck to his wristwatch.
I walked towards him and took it from his wristwatch. My eyes became wet when I noticed it was gifted by me when he was leaving for the US for his business trip. I didn't dare to look into his eyes and took long strides away from him.
I don't understand how to feel in this situation.
Should I feel happy that he kept it with him carefully?
Or
Should I feel sad that I am going to lose him permanently after a few months as he is going to marry Siya?
" Ammu…." Adi was calling my name following me.
