Chapter Thirty two

Navmi's POV

My voice got struck at my throat and my chest tightened in need of air as I took slow steps towards where the two of them were screaming and fighting with each other.

" It's mine. Don't you remember you gave yours to your so-called girlfriend Vidhi and don't lie to me."

" No.Its mine and stop talking like that she is not my girlfriend."

" oh really! then all the students are lying, whole freaking School knows about you two."

As I entered the living room with the tight hold on Aryan's hand I saw them with vases in their hand, face red with anger and at the position of throwing vases at each other.

Quickly running towards them I hold them back standing between the two.

" Can't you both live without fighting a minute. I don't know how mom handle both of you."

Shouting at both of them to keep their anger at bay I snatched the vases from their hands. They were still looking at each other with bloodthirst.

" Now tell me what happened."

Glaring at each other for a minute they bo