Chapter 38. A Group of Thugs

Khushi's POV

I noticed a significant number of reporters waiting immediately outside the airport as I exited.

"Is any celebrity traveling today by flight? Why are there so many of them?" I pondered as I walked slowly out of the airport.

But the moment I stepped outside, every journalist surrounded me and began peppering me with a variety of questions. And I realized they were all gathered here to interview me.

They are here for me? Why? Don't tell me they are here for me because I am the wife of Darsh Sinha? Geez! 

I felt horrible about getting crushed by the journalists.

"Good day, ma'am. It's nice to see you back here in Kolkata."

"Why have you decided to come back to Kolkata all of a sudden?"

"How long will you be staying here?"

Those questions were casual, but I felt suffocated, surrounded by them. They grew closer despite my attempts to avoid them. Invading someone's personal space was now extremely disrespectful.