Birthday 🍾🥂

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Let's begin with the chapter.

Author's pov

The moonlight was entering the room through the open window landing directly on the girl's face. Unaware of her surroundings, the girl was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly someone opened the door of the room and entered. The person was holding a sharp knife in his hand and was heading towards the girl.

The girl was none other than Aarohi. That person sat on her bed slowly. Aarohi stirred in her sleep due to the sudden movement and slowly opened her eyes only to get scared seeing someone sitting in front of her that too holding a sharp knife as if going to stab her.

She got scared and pushed the person. The person stumbled a bit because of the sudden push and stepped back. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Aarohi turned the lights on.

A scream left her mouth as soon as she turned behind. The person got startled and quickly got up from the bed listening to her scream.

"Why are you screaming like a mad woman?" That person asked her. He was none other than the great DR. SHIVAANSH OBEROI.

"You. Dr. Idiot Oberoi? I know you don't like me much. But I did not know that you hated me to such an extent that you will directly come to my room and stab me." Aarohi said breathing heavily because of all the screaming.

"Oh! Excuse me. You Jungli Billi, I would prefer dying at the hands of my devil brother than dying at the hands of my bestfriend for murdering her sister." Shivaansh replied back as soon as he heard har accusing him of murdering   her.

"Agar mujhe maarne ka iraada nhi tha, to itni raat ko mere kamre Mai kya nachne aaye ho itni badi knife leke?" Aarohi mocked him eyeing the knife in his hand.

(If your you had no intentions of killing me, then are you here to dance in my room this late at night that too with a knife?)

Shivaansh was about to answer her but was cut off by Amaya who entered the room holding a cake in her hand. "Uhh.. Happy Birthday Dii?" She said looking at both of them as if seen a ghost.

Aarohi was in her pjs kneeling on the bed holding a pillow ready to attack any time with messed hair.

While Shivaansh was half laying on the bed with the support of his elbow holding a knife in one hand and a pillow in the other using it as his shield as if going for war. His clothes were also messed up.

Aarohi quickly threw the pillow she was holding which directly landed on shivaansh's face. He glared at her and hit her with the pillow in his hand.

Aarohi looked at him with a horrified face and was going to hit him again. But before they could get started with their pillow fight, Amaya interrupted saying, "Di, let's cut the cake."

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