The 'one' For Me

The 'one' For Me

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Second book of the story ' A different kind of love ' I let myself get comfortable on the sand and looked ahead- the waves crashing on the shore with a peaceful sound. A light sandy wind blew by making me close my eyes. My life is a mess right now. It seemed like a puzzle to me, nothing really made any sense. My mind automatically drifted off to two people- on one side said it was Kai, my first love, at a point of time I wanted him to love me back so desperately, while on the other side it was my very soon to be hu- My thoughts were cut off when I felt someone sitting beside me, I looked to my left and found Rosé sitting there looking ahead. We didn't speak for a while. "I know what's going on in ur mind" she said as she placed her hand on mine, "but everything will be okay, trust me" she said looking at me "it's myself whom I can't trust Rosé, nothing makes sense right now, I don't even know why he's moving on with the wedding whe-" she gave a light squeeze to my hand which shuts me up "close ur eyes" and I did as she says "think about the pair of beautiful eyes looking at you" and I did as I saw those warm dark brown eyes looking at me "think about the smile you will do anything to see" yet again I see him, smiling brightly at me "think about the person with whom u see urself getting old and spending the rest of ur life" and I found him standing beside me with a big smile. "and he's the one. The one for you" she said I opened my eyes and right then I knew my decision for tomorrow. It's it's him I want in my life, no one else.
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They say betrayal never comes from your enemies. I used to think that was just something people said to feel better about their broken hearts. Until mine shattered too. The night it happened, everything changed. I lost my best friend. I lost my boyfriend. But worst of all... I lost myself. It's funny how a single moment can split your life into before and after. Before, I was the girl who believed in love, in loyalty, in forever. After, I was the girl standing in the ruins of what used to be her world, gasping for air, screaming into the silence, wondering why. Why me? Why now? Why them? So, I ran. Packed what was left of me and left the pieces behind-what else could I do? I moved cities. Moved in with my cousin. I told myself I needed a break, a fresh start. I told myself I wasn't looking for anyone. I was here to rebuild, quietly, carefully. Just me and the pain that still lived under my skin. But then... I saw him. At the club. Dark suit. Brooding eyes. Hands in his pockets like the world bowed at his feet. He didn't just walk in; he owned the room. The kind of man who didn't need to speak to be heard. I didn't know his name. I didn't know his story. But I felt his eyes on me like a touch that burned. He was power. He was danger. He was everything I told myself to avoid. But as fate would have it, the man who never chased anyone... noticed the broken girl who stopped believing in love. And maybe-just maybe-he'd be the one to help me believe again. This is the story of how I broke... And how he found every shattered piece.

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