The obsession of past

Ughhh....Vihaan hated it.

And he was never this furious on Krtika.

He could easily sense the changes in Shana's body and mood the moment she heard Kritika's voice.

It was as if Kritika had sworn to herself to disturb them every time, they had been close.

"Fuck! I hate her." Vihaan cursed.

"Why does she always chase after you?" Shana was bitter.

Or maybe jealous and possessive.

But she did not wait for his answer. Swirling, she continued, "Leave it, I don't wanna listen and walked toward the office door.

Opening it, she met Kritika standing just outside in her shooting dress.

Standing outside the office, Kritika saw Shana emerging from the office, and immediately her face turned sour.

As if, she did not approve of her being near Vihaan.

Shana wanted to scream," What? Why are you