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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This is an original story.

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The Traps of Black Swan

Before Megan could reach the ladies, a woman wearing a pink fascinator made a wild guess, "Could it be…" She created a second of mystery looking at all and continued, "...Madam Rivas also interested in Aarvi Evans? Who will say no to her handsome Princes?"

Another woman sighed dramatically, "My daughter saw President Rivas at the Mirage and she has been crazy over him and torturing her father since that day."

A lady chortled with her fingers covering her mouth, then she probed, "Why don't you ask Madam Rivas?"

"You should call her to meet Madam Rivas, you might not get a better chance." Another lady chimed in with her suggestion.

"Yeah, if not the elder, the young son is sweeter." The lady meant Shawn was sweeter because they saw him handsomely smile.

Megan really wanted to say, 'My sons will never look at your daughters.' But remembering her younger son was still single, she dropped her thoughts.

Insulted