Chapter 7

Megha’s POV

It is a bright morning, I got up from bed and went to the balcony. The birds were chirping and the slow breeze caressed my skin. The view of the garden was awesome. It had all kind and colours of flowers. Their fragrance was coming my way. The whole thing elated my mood.

Last night, I was very scared that Mehul might take out his wrath on me. But he talked in a cool manner, he even apologized to me for his earlier behaviour. Though he was not friendly or normal but at least he was not angry.

I went into the room again and did all my daily routine and took out a traditional Gujrati suit from my bag and went to take a bath. I came out of the bathroom and went directly towards the dressing table.

My hair was still dropping, I took my towel and was about to dry them when I suddenly felt some movement behind me, I turned all of a sudden and my hair swung into the air and water droplets from them landed on… Mehul’s face.

Oh my God