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

Mrs. Spencer entered a minimalistic, cozy bedroom. It used to be her real daughter's bedroom, but now she had rented it to another Tia.

As soon as she entered the room, she was again concerned. Tia was at her computer desk with her headphones on without drying her dripping wet hair that was rolled in a white towel.

"Aish, this girl... How many times have I told you to dry your hair before working? You will catch a cold, Tia." She kept Tia's bag on the single occupant bed. She placed the milk on the desk as she quickly took the hairdryer from the dressing table.

Keeping the headphones away, "I was late to work, Mom." Tia uttered without stopping her fingers which were typing on the keyboard.

Tia drank her milk while Mrs. Spencer started blow-drying her hair looking at the weird codes on the laptop screen. Mrs. Spencer smacked her head once Tia kept the milk glass down, "You should leave this computer job. Just sleep and rest your eyes."

Too Clever