51. Sweet Bagghad Billa

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When he entered the room he saw Adhira wearing a silk shorts and just a bra, while she is laughing and giggling with someone on the phone.

Ivaan clenched his jaw and barged inside her room and taking the phone from her hand, which made her flinch badly.

She looked at Ivaan with wide eyes and immediately covered herself with the duvet before she whispered yelled at him, "What the fuck are you even doing Ivaan Singh Raghuvanshi?"

Ivaan looked at her who was covering herself with duvet and took steps towards her making her step back immediately.

"Don't you dare to try to do something, you know that right, I know karate. So don't mess with me." Adhira told him while still moving backwards but her breath hitched when her back hit the wall and she gulped hard while looking at Ivaan who was coming near her, like she is his prey.

Coming near her Ivaan slowly sneaked his hand around her waist, making her freeze on her place and pulled her closer to him with till no gap was left between them.

Adhira's heart was hammering inside her chest, as her hold tightened on the duvet which was covering her half exposed body.
Ivaan tilted his neck and in a slow husky voice he whispered in her ear, "Who the fuck you were even talking to Adhira, while not wearing your god damn top."

Adhira frowned at his voice which was filled with possessiveness and jealousy. A hiss left her mouth when she felt him tightening his grip on her waist, pulling her more closer to him.

She told him while gritting her teeth, "First leave me Ivaan." But instead of listening to her and leaving her, he asked her, "First you tell me Adhira that with who the fuck you were even talking to."

Adhira closed her eyes in frustration seeing his controlling behaviour and kicked his knee harshly making him groan in pain.

"What are you even doing Adhira, damn it." He asked her while holding his knee in pain.

"First of all without even knocking you barge into my room, like a mannerless child and then behave with me like a god damn possessive and jealous man. Let me clear it with you Ivaan, I won't entertain this behaviour. " Adhira told him in a firm tone making Ivaan nod his head.

"And yeah I was talking with Manyata and about the top thing........" Before she could complete her sentence they both heard Manyata speaking from the other side of the call.

"She was showing me her gorgeous, breasts." Adhira's and Ivaan's eyes widened hearing her, as they both looked at each other with shocked expressions.

Ivaan brought the phone in front of his face, coming face to face with Manyata who was on video call and Adhira also stood beside Ivaan. Now Manyata can see both of them on the screen who was looking at her with blank expressions.

"Why are you both looking at me like that?" Manyata asked while controlling her laughter seeing both of their expressions.

"Manyata di, what are you even saying?" Adhira asked her while being embarrassed of her bold scarcastic replies.

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