Chapter 39. A Caring Jerk

Khushi's POV

"Now it's our turn to have some fun." The man continued as he reached for us with a handkerchief in his hand while keeping his unblinking gaze fixed on my eyes.

I concentrated all of my efforts and pushed the man till he fell to the ground, wailing.

"He—" I attempted to scream, but one of the thugs grabbed my hair and lifted me off the ground before I could. I tried to hold Mandira's hand, but I couldn't.

"Di??" Mandira cried as someone else held her back.

The man clamped my mouth shut with his left hand as he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you dare be that overly smart or.."

I attempted to throw my hands and feet to get free, but I was unsuccessful. The man who was grabbing me was way stronger compared to me. He continued to yank me away from Mandira.

Then he paused as a wicked smile approached his lips. "Go to sleep now, Princess." He finished his sentence as the other man from earlier tried to place the handkerchief in my