CHAPTER TEN

Standing in front of the foyer, Alia is deep in thoughts. Aayan nudges her and raises his brows.

"You want us to live here till the divorce?" She accuses him and he frown.

"Yeah.." he says unsure as he himself analyzes the place. She looks at him as if he is some clown then shakes her head,"no ways, A!!"

"What's wrong with my pent house?? I have lived here for 4 years now." He looks proud.

"No wonder this place looks so empty." She says without realizing that she's basically called him empty.

He shoots her a look but frowns as he can see the disapproval on her face clear and loud.

"So what do you want me to do? For a stupid divorce do you want me to buy a new house?" He walks in and sit on the couch.

She is still standing in the foyer not Willing to enter,"of course not. But I can't live here. This place is no where to be called a home. And believe it or not, for the next six months, we are stucked together. "