His Fear of Leaving Him

"Asfand your eyes are telling me that I have a mistake in whatever just happened?"

Sanam was telling him running behind him. Ignoring her, he was dashing towards his room taking long strides.

It had been quite late when they came back home so the whole house was in complete silence. And no one was there to listen to them.

"Asfand, nothing is like that the way you are thinking. That man forcefully grabbed me by my arm."

On his silence, she has to explain it by herself. But in her response, he loudly shut the door behind himself and went ahead.

"Asfand say something. Why are you silent?"

Now she shouted at him.

"You are not that modest and innocent so don't need to justify yourself. Give your justification to those who know you."

He said in his poisonous-filled tone. Sanam was shocked at this.

"By the way where did he touch you.....here.....he touched you here."

He traced her arm with the back of his hand. While his fiery eyes were boring holes in her.

Feeling his touch on her arm,