Yuvraaj clenched his jaw at the supreme insult. It was a hard blow to his ego. He knew he was handsome and that just didn't need any certification but the clear rejection on his face was a bit too brutal to bear.

"Done? Now get out of my way." Yuvraaj snapped, grabbing her shoulder and aside her.

Anahita turned to him, "Listen I don't care about what you wear and how. It's just as long as I am going to stay in your room. I want you to..."

"What you said?" Yuvraaj intervened, pondering. "My room, right? So the place where you are standing in my room." He looked around...