The illegitimate daughter of a powerful businessman, she was sent to live with her six half-brothers after her father's sudden death.
The boys were born from privilege, pride, and perfectly manicured bloodlines. No one welcomed her. No one cared.
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"Now, we are done", Saying this the woman stepped back, letting Maheer look at herself in the mirror.
"I hope you like it, Ms Rajput" Maheer looks at the woman in her late twenties and the other member of her team. She gives them a genuine smile that reaches to her ear.
"Thank you so much. You have done an amazing job. I never knew i could look this good" She said again looking at herself in the mirror.
"You were already gorgeous, we didn't have to put much effort" Exchanging pleasantries the stylists team exited Maheer's room.
Maheer can see how much effort her eldest brother had put into making her day special. From the decorations to hiring a team of stylists for her to get ready, he literally moved heaven and earth. But materialistic things were never the concern of Maheer. If his brothers had simply wished her a Happy Birthday, that would have been enough for her.
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It's evening and from morning whenever she encounters any of her brothers, hope blooms in her eyes. Expecting them to wish her. But then she realizes. "How much duffer can you get Mahi, they are pretending not to know about my birthday. It is called surprise for a reason. My English is definitely weak."
She is glowing today not because of the expensive dress that she wore or because of the makeup. It is the glow of happiness that she is feeling. If this is the fruit then she will surely won't mind her years of wait.
She heard a knock on her door and she knew it was Aarav and Kabeer. Atharyu already informed her that she has to make her appearance with both of them.
"It's time"
She moved towards the door and opened it. Smile never leaving her face. There stood her brothers cladded in expensive tuxedo. Both brothers look at her from head to toe and they know she is the kind of beauty that can make any man go on her knees. But they are also ready to do uncountable murders. Yes they agree, that they are a bipolar, two-faced possessive bastard for their sister. They don't want to accept her but they also won't let anyone other than them, hurt her.
Kabeer dipped his eyebrows getting irritated by her smiling too much. Because such a smile is contagious for others, "Stop smiling, you are ruining the efforts of stylists and Atharyu Bhai's money"
