Present: Armaan's pov:
Nandani is sitting on a broken chair and patting the chest of my daughter.
"Don't you think you should help me to clean this junkyard..." I said to Nandani but she ignored my words and continued to scroll her cell phone screen.
My father threw me out of the mansion because Nandani forced him, Dad doesn't want to do that but he was helpless.
Dad said that Nandani put this condition in front of Dad at the office and if she found out that Dad is helping me in any way she'll separate our business.
That time I have no option but to leave my mansion, I called Nandani but she refused to pick my call. I msg her to meet me at jay's flat but she instantly replied.
"Find proper home Armaan because I'll not stay in Jay or any of your friend's homes. "
And here I am
