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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 · 现代言情
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A Thief

Dylan and Aarvi sat facing each other at the two ends of the room. The latter kept the magazine away and looked at him. 

Dylan had lots of questions to ask her before he got to know her identity as Aarvi Evans, President of Skylar and wife of Aaron Rivas. Now he didn't know what exactly to ask.

To break the silence, "Wine?" He asked, glancing at the rack of alcoholic drinks.

Aarvi smirked seeing him so calm. The biggest puzzle, she knew she would solve today but she wasn't sure if that solution would be the right one or the misled one. "Are you sure you need nothing to protect yourself?" Taking her record, Dylan should be cautious.

"You have grown strong." He admired that about her.

She had grown? Now, she was forced to be strong.

"And you are a double-headed snake." She didn't bother if her words were going to provoke him.