Vihan's POV "What are you doing here?" she asked, her voice shaky but laced with an attempt at defiance.I ignored her question, my gaze flickering to the cab that drove in. I walked to the driver, handed him a wad of cash, and said, "She’s not taking the cab. Thanks for waiting." The driver gave me a nod and drove off."Vihan!" Roohi protested her tone sharper now. "You can’t just—"I turned to her, stepping closer. "I can, and I just did. You’re not going anywhere alone tonight. I am here to take you home."Her lips parted in frustration, but she said nothing. I could see the fight in her eyes dimming, exhaustion taking over."I’m fine," she muttered, looking away."No, you’re not," I said softly, my voice was firm but gentle. I reached for her bag, but she tightened her grip on it."Vihan, stop. I don’t need you to—""To what? Protect you? I know you are strong and have that army of crazy, overprotective brothers." My voice rose slightly, and she flinched. I cursed under my breath
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