Chapter 145 ~It's not my birthday~

Demonte's POV: 

"Happy Birthday to you," Genevieve's voice shouted out loud behind the door. 

The constantly falling glitters and all twinkling long plastics were all over my head and the whole body. I hate this.

"Genevieve, you still haven't forgotten my birthday but you know that I don't like to have party on my birthday," I said.

"Yes! Yes! I do but still I don't want this special day just to pass away like a normal day. It's the day, you were born and it should be special," she said pushing me from the door to the living room which was decorated with so much of roses and white lilacs.

"Who did this?" I asked.

"Me," she said and jumped in extreme joy. 

I was angry. I was mad like I was going to be fired all of a sudden but still it was Genevieve. I should consider her health as much as I could.

So, I had to chew that pride of mine and swallow it like a worst and bitter medicine for me just for her health condi