At The Stand.

"You are hurting me," She said trying to break away from his hold. Her wrist ached so much that she felt like kicking him. "Let me go, you rascal."

Atharva did not care. He wanted to take her away when he noticed that she was not alone. He released her as soon as he saw the young man on call. Although his back was facing them, Atharva let go of her.

"Go away" Priyanka spit at him. She checked her wrist and saw the reddish mark he left her with. His hands were strong that she thought it was a robot that grabbed her wrist. 

"Is there a problem?" Karan's voice interrupted. She felt like melting away. If he recognized Atharva then, he will find out she was lying all this while.

This was Karan's third meeting with him. She was sure that he would come to know that they met at the dancing house.