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"I have been shouting your name for so long. You heard and still ignored me." The girl didn't like his ignorant attitude.

She was still panting.

"Are you someone to have my attention?" He scoffed.

"Of course I am. Don't you think you should apologize to me for what happened in the morning?"

"Why should I apologize?" He asked raising his one eyebrow.

"You threw me like a sack of rice. I am hurt because of you." Anger seems to be growing in her.

"Didn't I save you from dying?" He couldn't believe this girl's attitude.

"You had many other ways but you chose to push me. Of course you saved me but it doesn't give you right to treat me like a trash." She said pointing finger at him.

He looked at her finger intensely.

"Who are you?" He asked coldly.

"I? I am Karishma." She said proudly flipping her hair from shoulder like a heroine.

"I am not asking your name. I am asking about your position. What position do you hold to demand an apology from me?" This man was looking angry now as if he was pissed of this girl's audacity.

"Position? What does an apology has to do with position?" She frowned.

"What a funny neighbourhood? Everyone talks about position and power here." She rolled her eyes.

She closed her eyes and signed.

"Let's say I am not on any position but you are. You are third son of prime minister. You must be someone who will have one of the most influential positions in this country in future. You are higher than me. The higher your position is, the more responsible you should be for your actions. That's why you must apologize to me. Your position makes it more reasonable for you to say sorry for hurting me."

As soon as Karishma stopped. This man pissed expression changed into impressed one.

He was staring at her eyes which didn't have fear for him.

Her face was glowing because of her fearlessness.

"What was your name?" He asked without any expressions.

"It is not 'was'. It is 'is'. Karishma. And it will always remain in existence."