Chapter 84

Gauravi's POV

So I came back to the house and after wearing the other dress, I thought of going batter me but as I entered the kitchen, I saw a fresh pile of mangoes.

Oh, so he did come back and go again??

Why didn't he wait for me?

My mind was not working but I wanted to keep myself busy, I arranged all the mangoes in a neat scented, and glossy pyramid.

I went back to the front door and waited for him, listening to his footsteps. I was getting very restless now. I went back inside drifting aimlessly from one room to another. I was going mad with tension, he was injured…

I hope he was alright… Why couldn't he wait for me??

I went back to the bedroom and taking hold of the shutters I pulled them fully open, to let in the air and when I turned back, I noticed another narrow door in the corner. A built-in wardrobe perhaps but when I opened the door I saw a small closet, apart from a wooden chest.

It was a struggle to