Jealousy

Before she could enter the class, the scene which was playing in front of her, was enough to erupt a fire inside of her. She saw Zaviyaar standing a little distance, talking to Sonia. Seeing the smile on Sonia's face really urged her to scratch her whole face with her big nails.

“Anaaya…you didn't came yesterday and neither did you reply to my message.” She turned around, listening to the voice of Amaar.

“I wasn't feeling like coming to the university.” She answered, clenching her lips. Along with it, she entered the class and without glancing at Amaar she walked ahead, sitting on an empty chair in the last row with a girl. She took out her mobile, scrolling in it, completely ignoring the presence of Amaar, who seemed desperate to talk with her.

“You know what, the murderer of the chairperson was caught yesterday.” Amaar sat on the chair in the row in front of her, bringing an improvement in her information. The expressions of astonishment were clearly apparent on her face.

“Who was