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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
556 Chs

Old School

He was getting late for office and so was she.

He had a pile of work pending which needed his immediate attention.

His flight was about to leave after a couple of hours.

But even if the world would have turned upside down, it would not have stopped him from devouring her. He wanted to love every inch of her and make her his own. He wanted to tamper her with his lips and pamper her with his hands. How much he loved her was clearly expressed by the way he touched her.

His fingers ran all feather light on her like he was traveling with caution.

He pounced on her like he wanted to take her in possession.

His eyes looked at her with a sense of admiration.

But he had moved her flaps only inches apart when she pulled it back on and took a step back. Then holding onto the flap of her robe she smiled and said,