"Where are my clothes!!" I yelled again.

"There." He pointed at my clothes on the dresser.

"Why am I wearing your clothes? And who changed them" I hissed at him through gritted teeth.

"Because you couldn't sleep in that dirty and tight clothes." He said shrugging.

"Who. Changed. Them?" I asked again spelling out each and every word.

"I obviously, everyone was fast asleep. So, I was the only one left." He said again shrugging.

"HOW DARE YOU!!" I started hitting him.

I punched him on his face, shoulder, chest and continued punching his chest again and again. Then he held my hand and pulled me to him.

"Ridhimaa, why are you crying? Please stop crying." He said, until then I didn't realize that I was crying.

"Don't touch me." I pushed him and ran to open the door, because I heard a knock, hoping it would be any of my friend. I was right.

"Zac!!" I started sobbing in his chest, clutching his shirt tightly.

"Baby, what happened? Why are you crying?" He asked taking me along with him, inside the room.

"Armaan? Why is she crying?" Zac asked him.

"He.. He Chang..he changed.. my clothes." I cried hugging him. Listening that he started laughing.

"Baby, he didn't change your clothes." Zac said. I looked at him confused.

"Last night he came and woke up Evelyn, because you weren't comfortable in your clothes, while sleeping. Poor Evelyn." He said laughing. "You should have asked him before getting to conclusion and crying so much." He continued and then he whipped fake tears from his eyes.

"Get OUT both of you!!" I roared.

They both left the room quietly.

"Why did you lie to me?" I asked Armaan, when were we were walking, while watching the beautiful water flowing in the river.

We came here after we changed and had our early breakfast. It look's like Armaan, have planned everything out and feels like he lived here for years. He know everything, every places.

When he didn't answer to me, I looked to my side, to find nobody there. I saw him standing and awkwardly between a group of girls. Awkwardly, because those girls were flirting with him. I was enjoying this view.

After few minutes those girls started touching his arms and face. That's when I decide to disturb them.

"Here you are! I looked for you almost everywhere." I said with concerned face and hugged him, I felt his arms immediately go around my waist and he pulled me towards him.

"Excuse me, who are you?" A girl from their group said.

"Leave him." Another girl said pulling my arm.

"Excuse me? What happened?" I asked faking confusion.

"He's my boyfriend." The girl who spoke first said.

Oh My God! This girls are so desperate.

"Oh really, but he's my husband." I said shocking myself. All of them gasped hearing that.

"Is it true?" Same girl asked to Armaan.

"Yes." Armaan replied pulling me more close to him with a smirk on his face then kissed me on my cheek.

Girls left grumbling lowly, but I heard one of them saying It has to be a arranged marriage, or else why would a guy like him marry a ugly girl like her. Then they started laughing.

That what was hurtful. I pushed Armaan and ran towards the direction Zac and all were heading and held back the tears that were dreading to fall.

It's a bad day for me.