Chapter 17 ~ Anonymous
Third person pov
I saw her coming towards me, her eyes burning with something darker than just irritation — it was anger laced with jealousy. Her walk was brisk, heels clicking against the marble floor like they carried the weight of her pride.
Maybe she had just crossed paths with Yash and Inayat. Maybe she had witnessed something she wished she hadn’t.
As she walked away, her dupatta swayed behind her like a warning flag. I didn’t need to see her face to know, she wouldn’t stop until Inayat was out of the picture.
"I want Yash… at any cost," she said, stepping closer to me.