The sudden and harsh reminder of Nandini’s parents coming back felt like a slap on Manik’s face. Nandini would be taken away from him in a matter of days. It was cruel.
How was he supposed to survive in this room without her when her presence was everywhere around?
He turned around to look at Nandini sleeping peacefully in his bed through the glass door of the balcony. Her beautiful hair was spread out over her pillow. She rested her hands under her cheek as she slept on her side. Her dark, thick eyelashes and her soft pink lips looked angelic. She was a vision of perfection. Every time his eyes caught her, he had a tough time taking them off her.
She may not love him, but he was sure as hell that he was madly in love with her. There was no way he could go back to hating her ever even if he tried to. There was no way he could be indifferent to her anymore. He knew he had to keep her in his life or he'd die. He was ready to sacrifice everything to keep her close to him. He needed her
