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This is the last chapter of part 1.
From chapter 21 we'll start part 2.
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Chapter 20!
Jahnvi's pov
What if Yuvraaj die?
I will get the freedom I want.. but no, I don't want him to die or lose his hand, he has his son to raise.
He will be fine.
Jaiveer came back after few minutes and took a seat beside me, face poker like always and the posterior so uptight but it was not my concern now, all I could think Yuvraaj, it's just my humanly emotions.
Even though I hate him or whatever the fuck it is, I've never wished death upon him.
"You need to stop panicking." Jai said when I placed my head on his shoulder.
Karan, Yuvraaj's manager stood up and walked up to me, "Ma'am please don't keep your head on his shoulder."
Err what?
"Sorry ma'am but Yuvraaj sir told me to keep eyes on you and that your friend shouldn't touch you."
I looked at my friend Jaiveer who had smirk playing on his lips and it was embarrassing as fuck..
Yuvraaj is such a caveman even at this condition.
I sighed, ready to retort back and spout something about his so called sir just then someone walked in.
The someone was Jaiveer's fiancée and our family friend Shravani, "Hey." I stood up, "How are you? How's Yuvraaj Jiju?" She asked while my eyes fall on my friend who looked angry seeing her here.
"Doctor is operating him." She gave me a hug, "What the fuck you doing here?" Jaiveer stood up and grabbed her by her elbow, hissing out the words lowly..
"Jaiveer this is not the way." I spoke, the way he was holding her, it must be bruising her, yet she smiled at him.
This girl has head over heels for him and sometimes I pity her.
Jaiveer is a such a monster and she is literal an angel.
"I'll be back." He dragged Shravani with him while I sighed..
After calling Yuvaansh's babysitter and asking about him, I closed my eyes for a minute, trying to shake off his thoughts, "Here Jahnvi." Shravani came back with tumbler of coffee in her hand.
"Thank you." But I didn't take a sip, my appetite was lost already and I was feeling nauseous.
Jaiveer came back, "Get up." He spoke rudely to his fiancé who still has the audacity to give him hearty eyes.
Love is blind. Shravani Datta is a living example of it.
"Why Veer? Do you want me to sit on your lap?"
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