CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

        I saunter toward that man who made Saavi cry. At my sight, his haughty, boastful expressions change into horror. He rushes at his car stumblingly. He is looking behind me as he has seen a ghost. His face turns white. Awkwardly, he gets in his car and ignites it. He Is still looking at me. He hit his car into the street lamp' pillar in terror. 

      My mouth gaps. I turn. They have astounded expressions on their faces too. Yuvaan is attending another call. This man is not fed up with attending it. Achraj and Aasif are also busy on their phones. They're acting as nothing happened. 

      " What have you done? " I stare at them. 

      " What are you talking about? " Achraj gets on his feet and walks toward his car. 

      " I can hope. You don't wanna continue your game. " Aasif gestures at the grilled toast.

       Sa