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Despite the scars of the past, their connection remains unbroken, drawing them back to each other as they learn that true love can weather any storm.
ᡣ𐭩 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐈 𝐱 𝐀𝐀𝐃𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈 𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 ᡣ𐭩 .
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A man was sitting on a couch in a dark room, sipping on his alcohol. The room was silent and dark yet the man was not at peace. His eyes were red, burning with the flame of revenge. He was holding the glass, and his grip started tightening on it as he recalls something looking at the large portrait in his room hung on the wall infront of him. The glass in his hand was about to get shattered when, a voice echoed filling the silence of the room, his phone was ringing. He bent down and placed the glass on the glass coffee table and picked his phone. The caller ID was showing some unknown number, he was examining the number and before he could answer the call , it got disconnected. He didn't bothered to call back and was about to place the phone on the table when the ringtone once again filled the silence of the room.
He picked the call.
"Hello sir, am i talking to the father of Miss Amaira?", the lady asked.
"Yes, what happened ?", the man responded and asked another question in return.
"Sir, miss amaira got into a disastrous accident, she was admitted in City hospital half an hour ago, currently her surgery is going on, we found your number in her call logs and the doctor needs you here in ten minutes ", the nurse elaborated the situation.
"Okay....okay, i--i am com--coming",the man responded with a trembling voice and left his mansion in a hurry.
On the other hand shivay was searching for his nia, trying to find out an opportunity to sneak somewhere and spend some quality time with her. He was ascending the staircase when his phone rang.
"Hello....hello... who's this?", shivay enquired.
"Hello sir, am i talking to Mr. Shivay Thakur", the person on the other side asked.
"Yes!!"
"Sir, your friend ishan got into an accident, he gave us your number can you please come !!", the nurse explained.
"Miss i think you had some miscommunication, today is my friend's wedding in few hours, he is getting ready , how----how he can get into an accident ", shivay replied to the nurse , his voice filled with concern and horror, as he just wants this news to be fake or some miscommunication.
"So you're saying you're not Ishan Oberoi's friend?", the nurse asked again.
"What---what did you say, ish--ishan oberoi?", shivay questioned again to confirm.
"Yes, Ishan Oberoi", and the nurse confirmed the name of the patient.
"I---i am coming ", shivay said and left the resort in a hurry.
Several thoughts were consuming his mind, he know he should inform someone before leaving but he didn't have time, he had to reach the hospital as fast as he could so he just came to the parking lot and settled himself in his car and accelerated the engine towards the city hospital.
