"I am going to the washroom, excuse me." Night found an excuse to escape him. She runs from there to the long hallway and walked to the balcony. Thank god! There was no one present here. Now she can finally breathe in peace. Every time she sees him, she feels like her whole world was falling apart. She hated him so much. How could he act like she meant something for her? Why is he doing this? Does he expect her to be his bed partner again? No! This will never happen, never! She knew he wanted her again, she has seen the hunger in his eyes. She was scared, what trick will he use this time to get her?
"This isn’t the toilet." A man dressed in an expensive Italian suit that fitted his solid body said. His accessories looked high-end, displaying the man’s wealth.
Night showed an air of indif
