Ishita POV

When I was thinking about the person who sent me a mobile and asked me to meet you this evening, my father entered my room. He stood silently placing his hands against his chest. I raised my head and looked at his face. He looked depressed.

" Dad...I am fine. I am not crying like a normal woman. I won't lie that I am sad. But I can assure you that Rithwik is not so cruel to his parents. He loves them so much." I said.

My father stared at me surprisingly and asked me, " Are you thinking about him?"

" Yes, dad. I am thinking about...