Chapter Thirty Seven

Navmi's POV

" What condition?"

Furrowing his eyebrows he took a step back to look at me if I was serious or not. I found the chances very slim of him complying with my words yet I had to give it a shot.

" You will not hit anybody because of your sick reasons. "

I wanted him to go with me and apologize to Parth but I also knew that Aryan would never do that because in his mind he believed that it was right by his side. Another reason I didn't say it because I didn't want both of them to face each other and make the situation worst.

" I can't promise that."

He averred without meeting my eyes.

I was not surprised though. Without protruding the conversation further I walked back to living room.

"What? There's no point of this conversation then and forget about me going back with you. "

His frown turned into a smirk in no time. It was absurd.

" And what made you think I would go along with your terms. I can still drag your little body out to my car. "

He snarked.

"Try me. "

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