Sayantika's POV.

The first thing that came into my vision when I woke up was Agastya sleeping on his dad's chest, and my shirt was buttoned up. I remembered feeding Agastya and slipping into deep slumber due to tiredness.

Abhimaan is a fucking beast in bed. “You are not an innocent girl who loves sunshine and vanilla, Sayantika.” His words rang in my ear, and I visibly shivered.

I remembered each and every detail of last night, our argument leading to a mind-blowing sex.

Will I ever be able to get over him?

The answer is no. I've tried running away from my feelings enough, tried to make myself understand...