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.