Chapter 22 Why?
Netra's POV
I didn't speak anything.
Jeevith held my hands and kissed my palm. I closed my eyes, feeling the touch of his lips.
"I want to know you, Netra. But how can I when you hide everything from me? Give me a chance to know you, understand you, and love you forever."
"I am sorry, baby, for speaking that way to you. I shouldn't have spoken that way to you." Jeevith said.
I didn't react because it might be his habit to insult me several times, but still, I am not habituated to accept insults.
"Your silence is killing me. Speak something." Jeevith said again.
"Leave me alone." I said without showing my tears to the one who never tries to understand me.
"Netra, please!"
"I have no time for any drama." I said seriously.
Jeevith came towards me, pinning me to the wall.
"I hope one day I will be tasting these shivering lips." Jeevith said, stroking my lips.
"This shivering in you with my proximity says your feelings, which are still unclear." Jeevith said.