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Can you mend my broken heart?

Gazing at the Starbucks café at the airports had become a ritual for her. A desperate attempt as she hoped against hope to see him again, probably get one more chance to kiss him again. Looking at the store all lost, she walked ahead, but stumbled and bumped against someone.  The cup of coffee that he had in his hand spilled all over just like the first time when she had met him.  "Jesus Christ", he muttered.  The moment she heard the voice she looked up and saw his face. It was the same face that had promised to stay next to her, till death did them apart. Tears flooded her eyes and she could barely speak, "I knew you would come back for me Raymond". She raised herself on her toes in an attempt to kiss him, but he blocked her lips with his palm. "Whoa, whoa, Miss !!! I guess you have mistaken me for someone else." "What are you saying, Raymond? It's me, your Akira. The love of your life, your fiancée," she said and stretched her hand showing the ring on her finger. He stared at the ring for quite some time and then looked at her face apologetically and said,  "Miss please, I am already a married man." And then he silently walked away. ----- [Instagram - niharikabhol] [Join me on discord at] https://discord.gg/cPVJ69e [Warning: This novel has mature content. Reader's discretion advised]

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Marking the Territory

Vikram started sinking deep inside his thoughts. Even though there was nothing going on between Akira and Raymond, he didn't like the notion of him giving her a 'Good Job'. He didn't like her chirping about it. He did not like Raymond's sister inviting Akira to her daughter's birthday party. He was not liking the whole sequence of events which were happening.

Vikram had just needed one thing throughout his entire life and that was Akira. He never liked sharing her because he wanted to have all her attention to himself. But at the same time, he never burdened her with his opinions or wishes. His love was the pure kind, which never expected anything back in return.