"Or What?" I yanked Nihaana back to me, closing every inch of distance between us, our bodies pressed so tightly there was no room to breathe. My grip tightened around her wrist, a silent but sharp reminder of the pain her cold attitude puts me through.

The moment Reyansh mentioned Nihaana was at the club, I knew something wasn't right. There had never been a time when Nihaana and a club setting didn't spell chaos. As Reyansh led me toward the bar, my eyes instinctively locked onto her.