Hold my hand 2

Placing his empty glass on a waiter's tray, his confident steps reached us in second.

Without even sparing Charlie a glance, he held my wrist and roughly pulled me up from my seat.

"Dani-"

Not bothered by the looks people gave us, he continued dragging me away from the function hall.

He didn't leave my wrist.

I could feel his anger, but the reason, I really couldn't understand.

I rarely see him angry,

What has made him so hyped up?

As soon as we came a little away, he suddenly pulled open a bathroom door and pushed me inside.

"Dani-"

"Shhhh"

Locking the door and placing my back on the bathroom wall.

He entrapped me with his arms on my either side.

I could see his face clearly now.

There were a lot of emotions swirling in those eyes, but the one that stood out the most was anger

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