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I fell in love . You fell out of love.
I moved out .You moved on.
Found each other but in different chapters.
But then life got us entangled in the same story.
Can we find a happy ending?
Or we...
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I was in New York's in a hotel's building. I had a show at noon in some mall.
Like usual, the backstage was on full bloom .
Stylists and designers were working in half naked models and I was one.
"I need to visit the washroom." Said to my stylist and moved out.
I took my mini bag along. No one ever noticed or get suspicious, all were busy or thought I had some womanly things inside . Hardly they know what I possessed there.
Inside the washroom stood a woman in black hood , she showed me a black card with Daniels written on it.
"Here." I handed the bag . She unzipped to check just to see white power filled inside. After a while I left and she too.
Smooth as piece of cake.
The show was marked as end at around 7.
Jax wanted me to be present with him at some sort of party in a fancy club , so I changed my boring sweatshirt into a silver two piece.
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Outside at the grand foyer of the hotel, a black Range Rover slowed down in front of me.
The opaque window smoothly lowered to unveil Jax's grim face and beshrewed eyes covered in dark shades.
He signed to jump in with his overly inked arm.
"Angel from heaven ." He mocked like usual "you'll blind this poor man with so much gleam babygirl."
I simply rolled my eyes. Not in the mood to argue with overbearing rogue next to me .
"Bad mood ?" I dodged his question and instantly regretted it. As his hand slammed on my exposed thigh and it hiked further up.
The agitation, it created made me moan.
"What was that ?" Jax grinned, showing his pearl like teeth.
" You said you won't touch me if I get into smuggling." I repelled his tough tattoed hand away.
He didn't answer and began driving, we both were quiet.
