CHAPTER 29: INVITATION

◆Darsh's P.O.V.◆

"So, yes, I heard pretty much everything," Akash finished as he continued to stare at Khushi, and it surprisingly irritated me.

So, Uncle Hemant caused this blunder, huh?

Uncle Hemant, a little bit away from us, avoided my gaze as soon as our eyes met, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead. I sighed; it wasn't entirely his fault; anyone would look for the cause of Khushi's terrible screams from yesterday.

However, once I focused on Khushi, I saw her face-palming herself and staring at Akash like a pervert. Akash had also noticed this, and he turned to me and asked in signs, "Is she okay?"

She was more than okay after finally meeting her ultimate crush, apparently per her memories.

I could tell how perverted thoughts might have been running inside her head while she admired Akash. And it started to piss me off slowly.

I was convinced that she must be planning to use me as leverage to get close to Akash.

Look at the lust on her face! Ewwwwww. Uh-huh. Like I am goi