Chapter 28 :- Hairstyle

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Aryan's P.O.V.

[Bold = Arnav
Italics = Aryan]

"What ?"

"Everything is suspicious here"

“Tell me clearly, Ryan"

I told him everything.

“Is Ari Ok ?"

“Yes, she is fine"

“But Ryan I already find information about Damon, Lina , Arjun, Aarav and your friends. Everything is normal. Damon, Arjun and Aarav are one of the successful business men of the World, While Lina is a famous model. And your friends, they are normal teenagers."

I sighed.

“Are you sure about Arjun and Aarav ?"

“Well, from their personal details, It seems they are normal. But..."

“But what ?"

“Mandy"

“What about him ?"

“His information is confidential. It's  secured in high security"

“Hmm. Then break his security. Simple"

Ohh sure. Don't worry I will break his security and find his information. Go and relax."

“Hmm. Byee"

I said and hang phone.

I sighed and lay on my bed and slept.

Time Skip (cuz, it's my choice)

I woke up and stretched.

And immediately go in Ari's room.

Her room doors are open and when I entered I saw her struggling with her hair brush. She is trying to brush her hair but can't because of her injured hand.

I chuckled and go near her.

“Let me do it for you" I said and smiled.

She flinched and turn around.

“Suree" she grinned excitedly giving her hair brush to me and sit on chair back facing me. I chuckled.

I started brushing her hair.

She smiled widely.

“Rii" She said cutely.

“Hmm" I hummed.

“You are brushing my hair after such a long time" she said smiling.

“If you will tell, I can brush your hair everyday" I said to her, continuing my work.

She giggled.

“Rii" she again said cutely.

“Yess ?" I asked.

“How and why did you learn to style long hair ?" She asked curiously.

I smiled sadly remembering why I learn styling girls hair.

💭 FLASHBACK 💭

Aryan and Ariel's age :- 5 years old

I came home with Ari hand in hand from school.

I don't know what happened to her. After recess, her mood is so down. She didn't look happy at all.

“What happened, Ari ?" I asked her.

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