Chapter 30

Sahil’s POV

"What nonsense? I don’t have anyone?" she said.

"Is it? What about Samar? Vikram? Mohit? That model type man you met in the market? Samar’s friend you danced within the club? And even my brother Sagar is overly concerned about you. He was never concerned with any girl other than Damini or Swati. But he is overprotective of you. Why?" I said and I saw that her face became almost white. It lost all color and then she slapped me really hard.

I was still shocked and she hit me again. Thrice.

I don’t know, why but I said all that. I was still shocked, by how I reacted and said all those things.

She caught my collar and slapped me again. She even punched me on my chest but she was not even aware of it as she was crying and was almost out of control due to rage.

"I hate you, Sahil Malhotra… You are the most disgusting man, I have ever met. You… You…are such a shameless person. How could you even say that? Samar Ji? S…Sagar Ji