PART -
"Don’t test me, Vanya," Rivaan’s voice was dangerously low, his gaze locked onto her.
She stood at the doorway, gripping the edge of the doorframe, her breath coming in shallow gasps. The pain in her leg had intensified after the hurried walk, but that was the least of her worries.
"If you don’t come willingly, I won’t hesitate to carry you away," he warned, his voice calm, but the threat in his words unmistakable.
Vanya flinched. She had learned enough about Rivaan Kapoor to know he never made empty threats. And right now, she was in no mood for another public spectacle.
She bit her lip, her pride warring with her better judgment. But eventually, she stepped forward, trying not to limp too obviously. As she entered, Rivaan’s smirk deepened, but he said nothing.
The moment sh
