Chapter 8 Akshay

Netra's POV

"Jeevith, leave me. I don't know who said this to you, but there is only half-truth in it. I love Akshay. We are going to marry soon after our divorce." I said.

"What are you talking? Marrying Akshay?"

"Yes!" I said, and I got a call from Akshay.

"I need to go." I said and went to the parking lot where Akshay was waiting for me. I got into his car, and we went to his house.

"So, what did you decide?" Akshay asked me.

"About?"

"Our marriage! Do you accept my proposal to marry me or else you know what I can do to you?" Akshay said.

"Look Netra, If you marry me, you will not lose the reputation in society, and everyone respects you as the wife of a minister. Otherwise, everyone will call you as the mistress of Akshay and I can make your life tougher to live. Decide soon." Akshay said, giving me a glass of juice kept on the table.

I sipped the juice without answering him.