Jhanvi, who lost her parents at a young age, was unaware of motherly love and affection; hence, she enjoyed Jatin's mother's interference and the fact that for once a motherly figure had her back; The only difficulty was that the woman spoke so quickly that Jhanvi was unable to correct the misunderstanding.

She realized there was no use in trying to clear up the misunderstanding because it could only be resolved if Jatin spoke up. She sighed helplessly and ceased further explanation. Obviously, she was now covertly relying on Jatin.

When Jatin returned to retrieve his phone, he observed that his mother was still speaking with Jhanvi. He grabbed his phone to walked away. But she signaled the call was still going on. He was amused by his mother's ability to engage Jhanvi and her unwillingness to say goodbye to her future daughter-in-law.

Jhanvi ultimately realized the talk had gone on for much too long, but she was astonished when his mother exclaimed, "OH! I didn't check the time, so now you both need to eat and do other things together," a giggle was heard before the call went dead.

'You are over Jhanvi' ...she sighed.

"Is it over?" Jatin eventually opened the door and leaned against it, asking.

"Yeah..." Jhanvi longed to stab him with her words, but she felt empty within and lacked the strength to follow through. Softly, Jatin replied, "In all honesty, I was surprised by how much you enjoyed talking to my mom. Is it because I've been on your mind?"

When she heard this, Jhanvi straightened up, gritted her teeth, and said, "Professor. Doctor. Jatin, Don't flatter yourself; I have no interest in you at all." She couldn't stand Jatin's unruffled demeanor. Quickly reacting, Jatin asked, "Oh is it? "Then why were you so desperate to look at me naked?"

"Then why were you so desperate to look at me naked?"

Jhanvi glared fiercely at Jatin and said, "It wasn't done on purpose."

That's right!! Jatin agreed that "you looked upright.When I went to the restroom, I remember closing the door, didn't you open it?" Jatin sneered. "What does that convey?"

Jhanvi's face flushed, and she was speechless. She felt her bewilderment intensify as a result of Jatin's statements. She was so eager to confront him that she barged into the room he was in, only to discover that it was a bathroom and that he was completely undressed. Jatin saw that when he looked at her intently, her face shrank and his gaze was lured.

To no use, Jatin waited by the door and said, "No need to say anything else, it's fine. You need to examine what you've been doing. Let's not dwell on the subject; I'm well aware that misunderstandings arise occasionally due to sheer accident; instead, please explain how you intend to make amends."

A Big Meanie!!

"Why should I make amends? You need to make amends for the fact that you pulled your mum in,"

"Whose fault it was? You have to compensate."

"Oh hello, Professor! You are a big man. Are you not embarrassed to ask for makeup?" Jhanvi was appalled by her teacher's dishonorable behavior.

It's still my opinion that you lack a "needle eye." Jatin scratched his chin and gave off an air of laziness, but none of his typical emptiness. Jhanvi's eyes swept her and she had the strange sensation that she, too, was a little irrational. Surely she gave male God's nude and wet form a good look.

So, tell me, "What do you want?" Jhanvi stutteringly sat on the couch, looking like a helpless dog. After giving it some thought, Jatin said, "Just wash my clothing for a month." He then smiled to himself and thought, "Fool." His maid was on leave for a month.

"You prick, you will rot in hell, I only had a glance, I didn't see you clearly and you want me to wash your clothes for a month, no, just a day or two, otherwise I will tell everyone, the criminals are even better than you Dr. Jatin!" Jhanvi's eyes widened.

"Okay, either you set a show for me as well and it's a tie, or I take my clothes off again and let you see mine ... clearly... you don't know that hospital mess services deliver tiffin for a single individual. Now that you are staying here, and you must cook for yourself because you must not want to share mine, it would be best if you cooked for us and I ate at home because it would be extremely unkind of me to leave you to cook and eat alone." He was aware that the girl was innocent and was falling for his trap, if he pressured her a little more, she will prepare fresh home-cooked food for two. He grew weary of phoning daily for home delivery.

"You...you!" Her words faded as she bit her lips, and her angry eyes heated. Her brother was very certainly mistaken.This man was a cunning fox disguised as a dog. None of the options were appropriate for her. No matter how she looked at it, she felt she had experienced a loss that was not worthwhile.

She looked down at his clothes, and then at the man slouching in front of the door.

Jatin didn't wait to speak, he was clearly enjoying bothering her," You seem to be small...immature, but I will still consider compensating when speaking of it."

"Shameless!" Jhanvi slammed a cushion lying next to her at him. This man was undeniably a beast in disguise. He acted as if he were a GOD, when attending to his critically ill patients or on the podium at the university.

'How could he be so cheap in private?'

"Professor, I will expose your true colors to the world. No obstacle can stop me. Who circulated the rumor that you are Gay? I will sue them for misleading individuals." She lost her temper and vented her fury.

"What leads you to believe that I'm not interested in both? " Jatin didn't think twice about taking a jab at her; he was enjoying her squirming very much.Jhanvi was slow to respond. "What does he mean?" Yes, so what! I need to expose him as the shameless man he is to those love-crazed women.

Jatin caught the flying cushion and said dryly, "Choose."

As her cheeks flushed and her eyes widened, Jhanvi said softly, "I want to protest and inform my brother about your behavior, and also to your mother that you bully me." She went into the guest room sobbing like a baby.

Jatin stayed mute but straightened up and followed her. Jhanvi stared at him, unsure of what to expect. The letterhead sheets were all over the floor, and Jatin tossed the cushion off her bed. As he approached, he leaned in close and placed his hands on her sides, invading her space. This proximity was making it difficult for her to breathe.

She had difficulty breathing. Upon seeing that perfect face so close to hers, she felt claustrophobic, her heartbeat accelerated, and she grew unexplainably anxious. "Dr. Jatin... What are you...doing?..."

Jatin could hear and count her fast breaths with ease. He wanted to know if this effect is due to his proximity. All his resolves fell flat as his keen gaze landed on her face and the eyes hidden beneath her locks. Her face was petite, except for those irresistibly seductive doe eyes; she appears well-mannered and obedient, like a really decent child. He desired to see and kiss her every day. Her lips were full and rich red in color. He wanted to nibble them. He felt as though they were inviting him to sample the tastiest cherry, and his hormones did not help matters.

Jhanvi leaned back and glanced at him warily as he approached. "You...you..." she stuttered.Unconsciously, he moved closer till she could feel his gentle breathing. Jhanvi felt really frightened by his approach. She always had the impression that the way he looked at her was somewhat unexplainable and menacing as if he were staring at his prey. Jatin softly lifted her chin with his knuckles and brought her close to his face, bringing the distance between them to less than half an inch. Jatin's lips twitched as he asked, "Do you know what bullying is?"She stopped breathing and shrank back, "I made a decision..I...Will do laundry" She compromised.

"Well, this is good." Jatin slowly let go of her before he straightened up and turned around to hide his budging tent.

Jhanvi was limp all over too, and she unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat. So why did her brother let this man be her guardian?

Sob...sob... Sob 'how pitiful I'm'

Jatin gazed at her, wishing he could take the sobbing girl into his arms and comfort her, but he was scared to further frighten her, so he departed. As though considering something, he paused and continued, "Oh, the next time you lock me out, I will speak to your brother in person about you and your life."

Jhanvi wanted to retort but did not dare to make a sound.

'This man was a big meanie...I locked him up since he was responsible for my pain. My brother thinks so little of me because of this professor, and instead of apologizing, he is now playing nasty pranks on me, leaving me with no choice but to become his victim.