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

At the gates, Roach heard Aaron's instruction, "Stop the car."

He said less than five minutes because he didn't know if anybody was there to attack them. Since Aarvi had everything under control and she wanted to play another five minutes, he thought to enter after four minutes.

He dialed his men, "Search the estate and mansion. Don't disturb My wife in the meantime."

He waited for Aaron's further instructions.

Aarvi was the most calmer one when the knife was in the air. The knife stuck to the wall, right on Leon's shoulder, next to his neck.

Aeon clapped unknowingly, "That was so cool." He exclaimed watching Leon huff for a breath as though he was being strangled till then.

"Little heart, the other side," Shawn asked.

Kidnapping them? He wanted Aarvi to show how death feels at such a close distance for Leon. His life was hanging at the tip of the knife.

If You Don’t Love Yourself, None Will.