LOVE AGAIN | 18+ || ✔

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A A R N A

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Good morning, sweetheart.
Thinking of me?
Now, just wipe your tears and give me your precious smile. Kiss me on cheeks and lips and say your orthodox loving words.

I'm sorry that I'm the reason you're emotionally upset right now. But I wouldn't have been able to leave if you were awake. Neither did I want to disturb your sweet sleep. After reading this open my gift wrapped In blue. And miss me.

Give me a call when you're up. I didn't have time to catch up; otherwise, I would have massaged your body. Consoling my heart for the next time.
You must feel sore, beat me.
There's a reliever cream right beside your pillow, apply it comfortably and you'll feel relieved.

Your loving Husband.

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Wiping my wet cheeks, I close my eyes recalling his face from the last night.

When I woke up from sleep, I couldn't find him. I checked everywhere, and then I started crying that he left me. I don't know how I became so hormonal and annoyed at his absence. And then the note on the nightstand caught my attention. After reading it, I feel better.

After the intimacy we shared last night, I wasn't really ready to grasp his absence so suddenly.

I kissed him on his face, on the letter everywhere before kissing him deeply on the lips and then whispered those orthodox loving words, "I love you, Avyan."

Quickly grabbing my phone, I searched for his name Mr. Arrogant and dialled on it.

He picked it up in just one ring.

I didn't speak; My throat filled with heaviness.
"Good Morning, Sweetheart." His voice came and a smile appeared on my lips.

"Hmm," I said groggily, still consumed with the lazy sleep.

"Still sleepy? How are you feeling?" He asked.

"Abandoned." I just said one word and scoffed.

How can he expect me to feel joyous after he left me all alone?

"Tsk. Are you dismayed? I didn't want you leave alone Aarna. But I wouldn't have been able to leave the place if you weren't sleeping. I seriously needed something to get away."

"You're a traitor." I pouted my lips, snuggling more to the warm comforter. His fragrance still percolates in the air I breathe. "You're even more arrogant than I call you and even more self-obsessed; you just thought of yourself, not caring how I would feel without you. Traitor."

"I'm a what?" He asked, baffled.

"You're a villain, traitor; what more do I say? I'm not going to talk to you, okay?"

I can feel him smirking on the other side, "Yeah, that's why you're in love with this villain, talking nicely and accusing your anti-hero Sweetheart."

My mouth opened agape.
"Still. When you come back. I wouldn't show you my face, infact I wouldn't let you hear my voice."

"Oh, yeah. Really?"

"Yes." I held my answer firm.

"And then?" He asked, a mischievous glint sensed in his tone.

"And then?" I breathed, "I'm going to feed you that spicy unhygienic pizza and burgers."