Dhruv stood there glaring at the floor, not able to look at those eyes which were accusing him of many things. Mishty didn't speak to him nor ask him about anything. She was clutching Sid's hands as if she was getting scared to even start a conversation with Dhruv. "I know you will be angry with me. I don't have any right to even apologise. But still, I want to say sorry " Dhruv spoke after one hour. But Mishty turned away instantly, wiping her tears which were rolling down her cheeks. "Siddharth, I want to see Arav," she replied, ignoring Dhruv there. Dhruv felt so hurt. Whatever relation they shared, Dhruv always cared about her every second she was living with him. He always felt protective of her. The little bond was broken and he couldn't handle her hatred filled eyes for him
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