TWENTY FIVE

THIRD PERSON'S POV

Murat held her wrist and took her towards the garden area which was at the back of the cabin. His hold was tight but that was not which scared her, it was his expressions which send chills down her body.

"Sit here."

His voice was calm but his eyes, they held thousands of emotions in them, one of them which was anger and it could be easily detected by her with one look.

"Murat I...."

"Keep quiet."

Keeping his index finger on her lips he stopped her from speaking and narrowed his eyes at her before he himself started speaking.

"I don't know what's wrong with you dove. Have you forgotten everything ? Ya ye tumhari mohabbat sar chadh kar bol rahi hai..."

(Is this your love which is blinding your senses ?)

His mind again wandered off to the scene he witnessed and it was exploading his brain. He was furious when he saw her on top of that man and that man had the audacity to smirk at him which was very ridiculous according to him.

"I am regretting convincing you to come h