"Leave me, I said leave me, Mr. Rajput." "What were you doing with that bastard, talking and smiling?" "This is none of your business. I am not answerable to you. You have no right." He chuckled dangerously, pushing the hair behind her ear. "Are you sure, Mrs. Pari Avinash Rajput?" She smiled sarcastically. "I think you need to take some almonds, Mr. Rajput; your memory is very poor. I have signed the divorce papers. We are not married anymore." "Oh, you know I burned those papers the same day you left. You are still my wife, and I have every right to you," he said, kissing her ear, leaving her shocked.