Jaiveer's POV.

Shravani slapped and punched on my chest, but I did not stop kissing her, and she eventually gave in, her fingers fisting on my shirt as she reciprocated it with equal flavour, nibbling on my lips.

"I hate you for this,she whispered as soon as I broke the kiss.

"You wanted to be mine, right? Now you are mine, and Shravani, I am a possessive man. I don't like sharing, and neither will I accept some bastards keeping hands on what's mine." I completed the sentence, glaring at her eyes full of tears, which didn't fall.

Her lips curving into a smirk, "But these rules are only for...