Ayaan’s Point of View
I quickly walked towards the men’s washroom. I just entered the washroom complex after opening the door, when someone pulled me from my shirt color.
“What the fu** you think you are doing?” Adrian’s furious voice raised, while he was pressing himself into me.
“I should ask that from you!!!” I screamed angrily, holding the hand he was clutching my shirt with.
He removed his hands from my shirt and we both were staring at each other’s eyes for a few seconds while our eyes were burning in fire… Both of our wolves were trying to gain control over the situation. I could just tell that by looking at the way his eye color changed.
But I think both of us are mature enough not to let our wolves control us right now...
“I came here is none of your business,
