Here’s an original continuation in English inspired by the setup, rather than reproducing or continuing a copyrighted story:
Aarohi’s heart pounded as she realized something that made no sense.
The man beneath her had instinctively wrapped one arm around her to protect her from the fall. His grip was strong—far stronger than she had expected from someone who was supposedly completely paralyzed.
For a brief second, she felt his legs tense.
Then, just as quickly, they relaxed again.
She slowly lifted herself up, staring at him in disbelief.
“You… you moved.”
Arnav’s expression hardened. “You imagined it.”
“No, I didn’t.”
Silence filled the room.
Finally, he closed his eyes and let out a long breath.
“There are things about this family you don’t know.”
He explained that after the accident, everyone believed he had lost the use of his legs. In reality, months of painful rehabilitation had allowed him to recover much of his mobility. But he had chosen to keep it a secret.
“Why would anyone hide something like that?” Aarohi asked.
“Because the accident wasn’t an accident.”
Her blood ran cold.
Someone had tried to kill him.
Ever since then, he had pretended to remain disabled, hoping those responsible would believe he was no longer a threat while he quietly searched for the truth.
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