The end of our movie

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(A/N Hii lovely readers, last week was very hectic for me so I had a bit irregular update even in my 'the curse of imprint'.

A Merry Christmas💖💖 to all of you I wanted to give you all a Christmas present as an update. A happy present, but you know we are that part of story where things gonna bit emotional.

Not going to lie but I also cried while writing this part, this part you could say is my most favourite but also my most heartbreaking part.

Feel free to tell if anyone of you also cries .

Sorry again if this ruins your Christmas🙇🙇)









Aran’s POV





Thanit suddenly kissed me, I was shocked but I like it when he does PDA well he always says he couldn’t control but I know it’s his way to show his possessiveness on me and you would never see me complaining.









“THANIT”





Someone shouted making us to pull back. I turned in the direction of our cock blocker but couldn’t recognise him.






“Dad” thanit said making my eyes widen. I seriously didn’t expected that our cover will be taken this soon. I turned to thanit he had pretty much same expression, so I tried to comfort him by holding his hands.









But thanit pulled back & distanced himself from me. It’s was like my biggest nightmare coming true. I didn’t wanted him to get away from me but now I know what is going to happen.







I turned to his father who was staring us with anger but no surprise or a bit surprise I don’t know if it’s a good sign.





“Let’s talk in home” Mr. Itthipat said
“bring him also” he continued giving me death glares making me gulp, I hope he will understand.











Thanit dove us to his house in his car after his father went away first. He didn’t spoke anything since then maybe thinking about what just happened, so I couldn’t either. I thought to hold his hand to show him I have his back but then decided otherwise not sure if he will let me.







We reached his mansion to which he silently lead me to their living room.











There was his father sitting in the sofa with head hung low, near him was a woman in her late forties shocked but when she saw me started glaring daggers at me.








Okay mam you hate me point taken no need to be so obvious.


I tried to find someone familiar then I saw manaow in the kitchen door, smiling apologetically or sympathetically at me not sure either to which I smiled in reply, which was obviously not a good idea because his parents started glaring even more, why not you kill me huh. I groaned internally.










“What is he doing at my house” his mother asked like she knew me whole life & loathed me.








“Dad said” thanit replied shortly.








“Do you know who is he” thanit’s dad asked his mother. To which he replied itself without even letting her answer.











“Our thanit has a boyfriend & its that person” why don’t they ask me my name because I have a name I am not a furniture I smiled at my sick joke making them tremble with anger.










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