Ryker was sitting there with Inaayat against him. She was exhausted by too much crying at once. He decided to let her have a long break so he didn't ask anything further and kept sitting there while doing- absolutely nothing. To be honest he didn't want to do anything either, he wanted to just sit there with her like that in peace. He himself didn't know since when his workholic self started to feel like sitting free without any work. His arm was wrapped around her small figure.
While her small figure was resting against his big masculine body without any care in the world. Her finger was busy in circling around his shirt button and by that he knew she surely loves to play with the button of shirts. He let her have his time while his mind was also working in thinking about Abhinendra because it was his only goal that time- to give him a brutal death.
His fingers again started curling due to rage because he didn't even want to imagine his touch on his woman, his filthy touch which
