"I'll leave you," Rahi added, her voice filled with uncertainty.
Anant's grip tightened, his eyes unwavering. "Never,"
"You're mine. I won't let you go, not now, not ever," he said, his voice carrying a mix of fear and passion.
Rahi's heart skipped a beat as she felt the intensity in his touch. She couldn't resist embracing him.
"You're mine," he whispered in a low, seductive voice.
Rahi nestled her cheek against his chest, getting lost in his captivating scent. It was as if no one could resist being drawn to him.
"Rahi."
"Hmm."
"You won't see that guy again," Anant said firmly, his eyes filled with visible disdain for Samay.
"He's a bother, even for me," Rahi admitted, speaking slowly.
"If you ever face any trouble in the future, promise me you'll call me first," Anant insiste
