“Ayaan ain't letting me see her,” I said picking out my tuxedo for the award function.

“Why would he man? You didn't make a bed of roses for her sister either! You disrespected her.” Rudransh spoke from the other side and I know he is absolutely right and there's no justification for it.

“I know. And I am guilty of it. If he lets me see her then only I can ask for forgiveness.” I stated the obvious fact and the glass of whiskey down my throat.

“Well, that's a little late, Malhotra. Your bastard ass won't let it.” He mocked me and I chuckled at his words. This man is ridiculous.

“I'm not able to track that asshole who helped her in hiding her tracks. And that's fucking irritating because I really want to bash that ass.” I growled in anger because I really couldn't find him.