Nishil's POV
I run behind Kyra. In anger. In disappointment. In a state of mixed emotions. She perfectly ruined it all for me once again.!
Once I reach the parking lot where she is about to hop into her car, I pull her by her shoulder and turn her around by force.
I slap her hard once she turns towards me. The slap was hard and loud that everyone around us has their eyes on us. I don't mind at this point. I don't care. This wench is much more poisonous than a snake and I cannot fathom it!
She glares at me as soon as she processes the fact that I just slapped her!
"What??" I yell at her.
"Whatever stunt you pulled earlier, that.. wasn't needed at all!" I yell again.
Kyra is just glaring at me. She gestures her driver to leave and he leaves without questioning. Not even once.
