"Save it Haya. We will talk about this later." I glared sharply at her and she shifted back a little, unable to bear my words.
I knew my eyes were red with anger and the way I stood rigid glaring at them, clenching my fists to control my anger, I didn't want to create a huge scene. We already had gained attention from the people sitting at the nearby tables.
"Dayy—" she tried to say but this time Daniyal's harsh voice cut her off.
"Let him be Haya. Come let's continue with our date." Daniyal needed to watch his back for sure. A f*****g date? Wow. My mouth almost hung open in utter disbelief.
If she just wanted to marry him then why did she create so much drama over his proposal. It wasn't like we were going to say no! This girl needed someone to put sense into her.
"Daniyal stop
