They all stepped out of the car as Aarav turned to them and said, "We’ll have to walk from here. The road is too steep for the car to go any further." The sun had started its descent, and the golden hues lit up the sky, painting the mountain peaks in breathtaking shades of orange and pink. The air was crisp and cool, with the faint rustle of leaves and the occasional chirping of birds breaking the serene silence. Ahead of them, the path wound up through the forest, leading to the luxurious hotel perched at the top of the hill. From there, they would be able to witness a panoramic view of the valley and mountains, a sight that promised tranquility and peace.

Aarav, taking long strides, led the way confidently. Behind him, Saanvi muttered under her breath, “This old man... He really has some strength in his old bones!” Her voice was a mixture of irritation and amusement. Aarav, who had sharp ears, heard her comment. He stopped in his tracks just as she jogged up to him. She quickly slipped her hand into his, giving him an exaggeratedly sweet smile.