Third Person's POV
Ovi and Arnav passed their night in the villa. It was not like that they are in physical relationships. The pure bond of love has been created which is far to know by anyone.
With bright rays of the sun, Ovi's eyes flickered often. She glanced at herself and her surroundings. She remembered that they slept on the rock while talking and planning against Utsav and to answer him back. Then how did she come on the bed?
She kneading her hairs and saw Arnav coming inside the room with the tray of coffee and morning snakes. She checked the time it's already sharp eight.
"Arnav... How..." Before she could finish her question, she started sneezing.
One... Two... And three...
"Ohhh... Shit..." She muttered.
"Arnav... I..." Again sneeze. Within a second her nose started se
