Ravished & Ravenous (#2 Billionaire's Burden)

Part 23

I don't know how many times, I need to make you all remind that one chapter needed to be updated twice and it's because of Wattpad glitch. Wattpad doesn't send notifications to all the readers at once so I had to republished.
If you all are frustrated by seeing the old chapter being republished then do one thing leave, instead of uttering shits in the comment box.

Also as promise, here is the update for you all.

I kept my promise and gave double update this week so you all better give me good response..

Would you rather sleep wearing jeans all life or won't wear jeans again?

Would you rather give up reading for life or sleeping for life?

Would you rather meet your favourite fictional character or unite with your ex?

Jaiveer Singh Rathore's POV.

I could feel something in me just squeezed when Shravani fainted in my arms and I am trying to remove it, to remove that fucking feeling but the heavy unsettled weight on my chest is unwelcoming.

I don't want this.

I should stay tagged as an unfeeling monster, the words she used on me every time.

I picked her up in my arms, taking her to the room as I laid her down and check her pulse which was normal.

I've known about Shravani's whereabouts, her therapist visits, and everything, it's just I have never initiated that topic.

I can't panic.

I CAN'T PANIC.

Grabbing my phone in haste, I thought to dial her therapist's number but this won't work, I need to make her conscious first.

I grabbed the glass of water from the side table, sprinkling a little on her eyes to make her aware of the surrounding, she flinched a little but didn't open her eyes.

If she doesn't wake up in 30 seconds, I am calling 911, I don't know about her but I am surely getting an attack seeing her like this and I don't even know what the fuck is wrong with me.

Breathe, Jaiveer, you need to handle her.

"Wild cat, this is not the right way to trigger me okay? We will find another way to trigger each other but not this one." I rubbed her palms to make them warm as I leaned closer to her.

"Come on wake up, I would rather prefer you ranting shits all the time than to see you like this." My voice was low and it's downright soft which made me surprised with myself.

"Ve..er."

"Yes, I am here only open your eyes come on, fight with me." she heard my words because her hold on my hand tightened, too tight that her long nails dug at my skin.

I DON'T FUCKING CARE, SHE JUST NEEDS TO WAKE UP AND RANT WITH ME.

"Shravani, wake up ---" I took a deep breath and uttered "Fucking please." she made me helpless and I don't want to agree, I am scared right now.

No, I am not.

"Veer." she called again and sat up, crashing on my chest hard, hugging me to her dear life.

"It's okay, you are fine and safe, control your breathing." she didn't say anything and kept hugging me.

While the only thought rang in my mind.

Fainting during a panic attack is very rare and it happens during severe trauma. I need to know what has happened with hers in her college, if that professor of hers did something, I promise to kill him and fed his meat to the wild animals.