Chapter 15

Chapter Fifteen - ARYAN

I wiped my face thinking I was dreaming. What was she doing in my home? She wasn't meant to be here. I checked the clock. It was eleven at the midnight. Looking at her mode of dressing tells a lot. She was coming back from the club. I wasn't even touching her. I don't know why she is raising her voice at me.

I watched as she made her way to my bed and she sat down.

"What are you doing here?" I couldn't help but ask. I don't want cops in front of my house tomorrow morning. That would be the worst part of my life. Having cops at the front of my house.

Suddenly, she lay flat on my bed. I was scared that my heart almost ripped out of my chest. I thought something bad happened to her.

"He is chasing me." She muttered.

She was drunk. How can a young woman dress so indecently and go to night parties? This is ridiculous.

"Who is chasing you?" I asked.

"Him. Lucas. He is trying to...to...rape me."

As soon as she said that, a frown curled up on my face. Who the