Abram~

My hands etched to touch her, hold her, pull her close to me, because it's been a week since I went without touching her, talking to her. I don't even know how I am even surviving.

And today in this damn saree, I could feel my patience tearing. She is looking like someone out of world , like an angel.

I glanced at my side to look at her and she was looking out of the window, her fingers fidgeting and her palm was still very red.

A sensation ran through me, as her slapping Ariana flashed across my eyes. The way her eyes were ablaze, I have never...