Author POV.
" I can treat myself. Don't worry, You should go and have your coffee. " Vikram said gritting his teeth.
Meera felt something was wrong with Vikram. She was hurt the way Vikram spoke to her. But she does care about him, even more than herself. She went out of the room.
while Vikram saw his bleeding hand. he wanted to act normal. But how can he , after seeing his wife In someother man's embrace. Who can he control himself. He doesn't want to expect anything from her. He don't want to break his heart, not again. He didn't treated his wound just sat their staring.
" madam the dinner is ready. " a maid said to Meera.
Meera little scared to talk to Vikram.
" Call the , vikram for dinner. " She said.
" little master, the dinner is ready please come down " She asked her.
" I am not hungry" he replied.
" Madam is waiting for you. " The maid spoke back.