Shravani's POV

"Why don't you wear a nuptial chain and apply vermilion anymore?" Jaiveer's question rang in my ears as I looked up at him, at his angelic face.

"Do you want me to wear it for you?" I asked back instead, my fingers brushing the strands off his forehead.

"I don't, it's your life; you can do anything you want. It's like you have obeyed any of my conditions after the marriage." His tone suddenly changed, and I frowned.

"What's wrong?" I asked; he got off me and stood up.

"Nothing." He grabbed his hoodie and proceeded to slip it on.

"Jaiveer, stop acting like this; it's not like...