Gautam's POV
The dress she was wearing had very small sleeves. I could see bruises forming on her arm and hand. My blood started boiling but I kept my cool on outsides.
" Are you alright? Did he hit you? " I asked but she didn't say anything.
" You were wincing when I caught your arm. And don't lie as there are bruises on your arm. "
" I don't want to talk about it, please. "
" And I would not leave till you tell me."
" I am fine.. he didn't hit me. I hit him. He caught my arm very tightly so the bruise is there. "
" I swear, I will kill him. How dared he to touch you. "
" Gautam, please leave this thing now... I don't want to discuss all that... "
" Just tell me, what happened or I will kill him. "
"Please, don't do anything that is stupid, I don't think he was aware of what he did or say. I think he was drunk or something. "
" Oh!!! He was having bhaang... What did he do ? What did he say? " I asked her but she shook her head.
" It doesn't matter... "