Third-person pov:
Stormy is sitting on the bed, there are no tears in her eyes anymore, but she is staring in one direction aimlessly and thinking about her Dad's words.
"You can use my shoulder to cry..." Kabir said, pulling her close to him.
Stormy comes out of her thoughts and looks at Kabir, "It would be better to suffocate in my, own pain than to cry over your shoulder, "
"You are so full of yourself Stormy, you know what? You don't deserve any kindness from anyone..." Kabir said angrily,
Stormy raised her brow at him, " who asked for your kindness, and I know what I deserve and what I don't, now if you are done with your taunts, then move aside, I want to sleep..." Stormy said with attitude.
Kabir angrily gets up from the bed and was about to go out of the room but Stormy
