Now Rizvi was well aware of Saif’s habits, and Saif was no longer a stranger to her. That’s why she moved in and out of his room without hesitation, completely at ease.If anything hadn’t changed, it was Saif’s hatred—directed solely at Rizvi.It was evening. Saif was engrossed in a game on his phone—a warriors-style battle game. His teammates were online, and he was playing with intense focus. Suddenly, Rizvi walked into his room.Saif glanced at her and said in an attitude-filled tone,“Uff, yaar… that slipped out of my hands. Otherwise, I would’ve killed him.”Rizvi looked at him, walked closer, and