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IVAAN SINGH RAGHUVANSHI
ADHIRA ARORA
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"What kind of behaviour is these Miss. Arora ?" Ivaan asked her, gritting his teeth with anger clearly visible in his eyes. She wanted to reply, but she could feel that her sneeze was on the way, so not wanting to embarrass Ivaan more, she handed the bouquet and gift into Ivaan's hand before running out of the farmhouse .
Ivaan fisted his palm in anger because of her unpleasant behaviour, and giving the bouquet along with the gift to Mr. Gupta, he told him, "I will take my leave now, Mr. Gupta . "
Mr. Gupta nodded his head in understanding, and with that, Ivaan made his way outside the venue, mumbling, "You better have explanation Miss. Arora for your behaviour, or else you are so dead today ."
Reaching the car, he saw her sitting in the front seat and going towards the other side; he opened the car's door, sat in the driver's seat, and slammed the door shut .
She flinched a little hearing the slamming of the door and looked beside her to see him glaring at her, but his eyes softened a bit when he saw her teary eyes .
"Does she fear me that much, that now she is crying thinking because I will scold her? But as far as I know her, she is not someone who will cry being scared of someone. " He thought and looked at her to see tears falling down her cheeks, making his eyes widened .
" Miss. Arora , why are you crying? Stop crying if you are crying thinking that I will scold you; no, I won't. Relax." He told her, making her clench her jaw and not be able to control her sneeze anymore; she sneezed loudly on his face .
Disgust immediately took over his face and Adhira's eyes widened. She immediately took out his napkin from her handbag and, leaning towards him, she tried to wipe his face, but he stopped her. Taking the handkerchief from her hand, he wiped his face by himself, and she moved back to her seat .
"Can I get an explanation Miss. Arora for the way you behaved inside. " He asked her, passing her the handkerchief, signaling her to throw it away, making her nod her head.
"Wohh, Mr. Raghuvanshi, actually I am allergic to the smell of lilies, and in that bouquet there were lilies, so whenever the smell hit my nostrils, I started to sneeze uncontrollably. So due to controlling my sneeze, I was having tears in my eyes not because of the fear that you would scold me . "
She said the last line, rolling her eyes, making him sigh, and he once again asked her, "I got that, but what about you snatching my drink away from me ? "
She scoffed hearing him and told him, "For your kind information, Mr. Raghuvanshi, you are allergic to litchi and that drink which you were going to have contained litchi . "
