Rivals to Romance
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My fist clenched against the edge of the table when he pushed a hair strand behind her ear and leaned closer, what the fuck!! Why she is not pushing him away, why the fuck she is letting him be close to her.
No!!!
He is going to kiss her!!!
Not at all.
I had enough of this shit.
Their lips were about to touch when I stood up from my seat and approached them.
I pushed him before giving a hard punch on his jaw.
" What the heck Shiv!!!!! " I heard her offensive voice from behind.
I turned to look at her!!
She went closer to him again " Zain, are you okay? "
" Yeah , it wasn't that hard. "
My blood boiled when she touched his jaw with her delicate hands.
" Stop touching him!! " I pushed him again.
" Why did you hurt him, what's wrong with you? "
" What the heck is wrong with you, Sara?? What are you doing with him?? "
She sighed before rolling her eyes " stop meddling!! "
" I am not meddling!! "
" Really?? "
I stayed silent, noticing all the movements on her face!!
" It's meddling Mr. Shivansh, you are no one to interrupt my good time with someone I love!! "
Bold of her to use word love, as if I am going let her love someone else.
" Love?? " I scoffed " I remember you saying you love me, just a week back "
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