" Why was she hugging you?" Saanvi asked folding her hands near her chest. She was wearing a pink floral printed gown. Her hair was open and some strands kissed her cheeks.

Ishaan was standing beside her checking a file when she asked the question. He for a while blinked his eyes and looked at her only to find her shooting daggers at him.

He gulped and looked here and there. He knew she was possesive just like him. She didn't liked the presence of any girl around him except some.

" Umm... She is my client doll" Ishaan said looking at her angry form.

" That doesn't give her...