Pragya was fuming and everyone in the house was avoiding her as if she has the plague and she simply doesn't care, if only she could get her hands on the lying ugly bunny, she would show him exactly how volatile she can get.

A head poked into her room, "Di, you have a visitor."

She looked up at Purvi and scowled. "I don't want to see anyone," she stated.

Purvi persisted. "He said he is your friend and that he wouldn't leave unless you agree to see him."

Pragya look towards the door suspiciously, it had better not be Purab. "Did he mention a name?"

Purvi nodded. "Purab. His name is Purab,"

"Of course it's him," she grumbled as she slid off the bed and ran a hand through her hair all the while wondering how he had the guts to step in her house.

"I must admit that your boyfriend is so cute di, I wonder where you've been hiding him all this while." Purvi giggled.

Pragya glared at the younger girl. "No way will I have anything to do with him or his friend." As soon as she saw him seated on a couch, her mother fussing over him she gritted her teeth. "How sweet of you to be here Purab," her voice was dripping with sarcasm.

He looked up at her and gave her a broad smile. "Had I know I will get such a warm welcome I would have come here sooner. You would like that won't you?"

She plastered a fake smile on her face as she reached for him, grabbing him by the arm and pulling him up as she towed him to the