Mohit's POV

I reached home and was welcomed by a dark and damp home. It made my mood even darker. I threw my things on the couch and went to my room.

I was irritated as hell. I wanted her here with me in my house, my life and my arms. I had never felt possessive or jealous over anything. I thought that I was not capable of feeling that emotion.

But today I had gone mad with jealousy. I wanted to fire every man in my office. I threw Kabir and Wasim out of the office literally and wanted to punch Harry for being so friendly with her.

I...