“I am not a bloody playboy…” Zahir screamed at the end of his wits, leaving everyone in the room other than Zian, Zada and Izzy shocked by his declaration.
“What???” It was Liam’s voice that rang out more loudly. Zada gave him an elbow jab asking him to shut up.
“Listen, Emily. I am not a playboy. I have never been one. The only girl in my life is you. When I was five, it was only you. And now when I am twenty, it is only you.” Zahir said, looking earnestly into Emily’s eyes.
She looked at him suspiciously.
“Stop lying.” Emil said coldly.
“He is not lying, Emil.” It was Izzy who spoke.
“What?”
“He is not a playboy. He is plain stupid. He has this dumb belief that if he has this playboy image, it would make him more popular. He is only dumb, not a playboy.” Izzy said and Zahir glared at her.
“What? I am only telling the truth. Who would do such stupidities like you do?” Izzy asked with a shrug.
“What makes you so sure?” Emil challenged and Izzy smiled.
