"Upset," Maya asked, looking at Armaan but instead of answering her he turned his attention toward the glass wall and shoved his palms into his pocket.
Maya closed the door and, then with rapid steps moved toward him.
Prodding him with her elbow she tried to grab his attention but he wasn't in the mood to entertain anyone at this moment.
Never in his life, had he felt such shitty before,
He was wrong that he loved her,
He was wrong that he married her,
He was wrong that he hoped,
She has no heart,
She never had one,
He got blinded by love but not anyone,
He won't let her play with him or his emotions.
"Armaan! " She tried to hug him but he made little distance between them.
Maya started staring at him with questioning looks but looking at his expression she could
