Munchkin_2

'Each betrayal begins with trust' 
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‘Endure a while’ was what her grandfather said.

She endured the curses.
She endured the pain.
She endured the unfairness.
She endured the behest.
She endured the down heart.
She endured many things but what did she get in return? 

Betrayal from her own people.

‘This cruel world is not for innocents.’ She had to learn it forcefully laying on the deathbed wishing to leave the world forever.

But fate plays cruelly.

Now she is back to the same world to stand strong and smile at the evil.

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Excerpt:

Aarvi Evans typed a message shamelessly on her mobile, [I need a kiss.] Her lips tugged to a rare mischievous curve clicking on the send button.

It wasn’t even fifteen minutes, her mobile went off. She walked out of the private room of the restaurant and answered the call, “Hel…”

She was suddenly yanked to the opposite private room. Before she could absorb the situation, the door was shut, she was pinned to the wall and a pair of thin soft lips pressed on her forehead calming her nerves.

‘How naive!’ She hadn’t thought he would actually ignore his client just to give her a kiss.

A kiss!

Aaron Rivas would have called her naive if he could hear her thoughts. The next second, Aarvi’s petite face was showered with gentle pecks without leaving an inch unattended.

Aaron paused and said, “Cupcake! you hadn’t mentioned where you needed the kiss.”

He didn't let her react and locked her lips.

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The Traps of Black Swan

While the young man risked his chastity waiting for Madam Dawson, she saw Aarvi exiting another room after she hung up the call.

She almost doubted if her husband was in that room when Aeon exited the room. She contemplated hearing the noise at the door before asking Aeon.

"Aeon, who was that girl?" She forced herself to look calm and sounded polite.

Aeon glanced at Aarvi unhurriedly walking away before turning to Madam Dawson, "My friend, Madam Dawson…" He paused lightly understanding the plan, "Could I be of any help, Madam Dawson?"

Madam Dawson wanted to ask him to break the door but she asked a different question, "Did you come here to meet her here?"

Aeon didn't bother about the petty lie, he nodded as he plainly responded, "Yes…"

He noticed her gnashing her teeth and breathing hitched. He ignored her and looked towards the hall where Leon was facing Aaron. He could easily identify Aaron as having an upper hand against Leon.

A painful hell on the earth