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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]

niharikabhol · Urbano
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556 Chs

Back in the house - 3

"I look like a barbie !!! A barbie !!!"

Freeing herself from the grip of his hands, she said with a tone laced with irritation,

"You are supposed to say that I look hot and sexy and you are here comparing me with a freaking barbie."

Clearly, she was annoyed.

"You look even cuter when you fight with me like this," he said while trying hard to suppress his laugh. 

Buttoning back her shirt, she looked at him scornfully and said,

"Congratulations !!! Your cute girl now wants to cutely sleep on the cute sofa downstairs."

"But my sofa is very manly like me. Not at all cute."

"You," sneered Akira and then pickingup the remote she undimmed the lights of the bedroom and stormed ahead. Deep down she knew that even before she could cross the threshold of the bedroom, he would come and pull her back. But oddly that didn't happen.