*Dileep Pov*

“What are you doing here?” I asked Aahil, opening the door while he just pushed me back before entering the flat.

“Why is Amrin helping my wife?” He asked glaring at me.

“She is helping your wife and not your enemy right?” I asked him back rolling my eyes before adjusting my tie which I have been doing for the past half an hour, but I am not getting it properly.

“It is the same here! Ask her to stop the exhibition right now.” He demanded pacing before me.

“Are you mad? The function will start in one hour, and you are telling me to stop it. Come...