Chapter 47

Antra's POV

" Put me down!!! Or I would call the police. " I glared at him.

He put me down, caught my hand in his and took me to his cabin.

" You are highly irritating... Are getting on my nerves, now I know why you don't have anyone in your life. Who would like to have such an irritating man? "

" I have you... You wanted me and still do. " He said and I was shocked.

" I prefer dying to have you. Tell me why you brought me here?" I yelled at him.

" To remind you of a few things, Mahima. " He said calmly.

" My memory is intact, you need some medical help. And I am telling this to you for the last time, I am Antra Paul, not any Mahima. Just get that through your thick skull." I said yelling and stressing on each word.

" Here, meet yourself. " He said and I saw my old pictures displayed on a very big screen.

He already had my pictures on that screen?

Why was he doing it?? Was he looking at them??

Why? He hated me so much that he never looked at me for more than five seconds when he could