Author's POV

Aarav wanted to meet Saanvi, so he insisted Tushar, his best friend to take him to Saanvi room. Tushar declined first but Aarav being Aarav forced him with his emotional blackmail.

He wanted to talk with Saanvi. He wanted to tell her something that will make her happy. He grinned like a cherished cat at the thought.

Tushar knocked on the door while Aarav was sitting in his wheel chair. Aarav offered a smile to Ishaan who opened the door.

Ishaan stilled in his spot clenching his perfect jaws and gritting his teeth. ' what this moron is doing here? Can't he understand that she is fucking mine....