Gautam's POV

The dress she was wearing had very small sleeves. I could see bruises forming on her arm and hand. My blood started boiling but I kept my cool on outsides.

" Are you alright? Did he hit you? " I asked but she didn't say anything.

" You were wincing when I caught your arm. And don't lie as there are bruises on your arm. "

" I don't want to talk about it, please. "

" And I would not leave till you tell me."

" I am fine.. he didn't hit me. I hit him. He caught my arm very tightly so the bruise is there....