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The Traps of Black Swan

'Each betrayal begins with trust' ~~~ ‘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. --- 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. --- This is an original story. Thank you ^_^ for giving it a try. DISCORD: Munchkin_2#7368 Story DISCORD: https://discord.gg/QhhXXWq Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/munchkin_2 Instagram: auth_munchkin Linktree: https://linktr.ee/munchkin *Credit to the real owner of the novel cover photo.

Munchkin_2 · Urbano
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775 Chs
#MYSTERY
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#BEAUTY
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#FIRSTLOVE
#HEALING
#BUSINESSWOMAN
#DOCTOR

Aaron, Aarvi and Leon

At Luxe A Salon,

Eliza Lane and Sara Dawson had walked out of the reception area but Dylan's eyes were glued on the girl in front of him.

The one who he thought was a smart but innocent naive girl was a confident and beautiful lady. She wasn't just pretty, she had a charm that either makes you delighted and calm forgetting the troubles or be more attracted to her mysteriousness.

One could waste time weighing if she was faking her expression or showing her real self. Nonetheless, you will fail to stop the arousing admiration.

For no particular reason, a thought appeared in his head, 'Right one for Aeon.' Of course, he wasn't an idiot to propose it or force them. 

He liked the new her, using her fortes to advantage without forcing herself to look what is not or change her appearance.