Mohit's POV
" I won't look at you. Promise. "
" How would you open them without looking?? "
" I can... "
" No, you can't... How would you open it without looking?? "
" Because I know the design. I know how to do it. "
" I have a better idea... Get me scissors I would cut it. "
" Don't you dare !!! And what would you say to Maya?? That your husband got so desperate that he could not wait... Hence he cut it. No !!! "
" I hate you for designing this. "
I hate myself too...
" I know... I won't look, I promise. "
" That is practically not possible. You can't open them without looking. "
" Shut up !!! It's a matter of just two minutes and you are arguing for the last 10 minutes and before that, you were in the washroom for about 20 minutes. " He looked annoyed now.
" But... "
" Shhh... Wait !! Trust me I won't look. You trust me?? "
" Hmmm... "
" Then let me do it. " I said and turned her back towards me.