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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
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556 Chs

Quite some experience

She saw him walking away silently and slowly his figure got absorbed in the darkness of the night.

A smile etched on her face for she knew that this guy was the one. The one who would wait for her, the one who would move mountains just to be with her, the one who would bet his life to just see her smile and the one with whom she wanted to grow old.

Her hands automatically moved to her lips and she recollected the way his lips had touched hers a few seconds ago and her happiness manifolded. He gave her nothing but sheer happiness. There was so much power in his love that she was ready to do anything for him for one single command of his.

She picked up the SIM card and inserted in her phone and waited till it latched on to the network. She initially thought of calling his personal number using this Private number, but then she refrained herself for he had asked her earlier not to use any medium of contact other than the blog. So she took the phone and went to bed.