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

Aaron cupped Aarvi's face when she was silent for a long time and snuggled with him as though she was trying to merge herself with him.

She smiled facing him, it couldn't be more genuine. Her body had relaxed in his arms, her eyes had arced to beautiful crescents, she had a pink glow and her lips were in a soft attractive smirk.

Rubbing the slightly damp corner of her eyes, "Don't cry. No need to think of the past."

She had rubbed the dropped tears on his T-shirt but the man still found it. Humming to his words, "I want to tell you something." Her sweet voice was melodic.

Aaron noticed blush creeping up her face so he doubtfully raised his brows while her eyes looked anywhere but his eyes. Her finger circled on his chest and again buried her face on him getting away from his eyes.

'Is she going to profess?' He thought by seeing her all shy.

It's normal to be nervous for the first love confession.

Son-in-law