Ananya's POV
"I want you in my room within 5 minutes," he said looking back at my eyes with unreadable expressions.
He left my room giving me a 440-volt shock.
I took a deep breath and stood up. The first thing I did is drank a glass full of water to give relief to my dried throat. Then I fixed my dress, tied the hairs in a bun, and ran towards his room as I didn't have much time to waste. His room is adjacent to mine. He kept my room near to his so that he can call me anytime. I knocked on the door and he just hummed in the response like he has to pay rupees to open his mouth to say something. Although it is good if he stays on mute mode all the time. I don't mind at all.
I entered his room to find him sitting on the couch like a king, smoking a cigarette while his other hand was resting on the thigh. I instantly stopped breathing and scrunched my nose as the smoke from the cigarette hit
