Shattered Vows
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  • Reads 27
  • Votes 10
  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 58m
Ongoing, First published Dec 11, 2023
Once upon a time in the enchanting city of Chiang Mai, Thailand, lived two souls bound by love but torn apart by unforeseen circumstances. Danupol and Arak, a married couple, found themselves at a crossroads as their once unbreakable bond began to splinter.

One fateful evening, Danupol got the greatest shock of his life. Arak's assistant was standing in front of him with divorce papers in his hand. 

"Why, Arak? After everything we've been through, you send divorce papers?" Danupol questioned, his voice a mix of anguish and confusion.

"I didn't know how to face you. I thought it would be easier for us". Arak slowly whispered while looking at the cctv footage. 

The ensuing silence hung heavy in the air, and the room seemed to shrink as the weight of unspoken words settled between them.

Days turned into weeks, and the estranged couple found themselves navigating the unfamiliar terrain of separation. Each chose a different path to heal the wounds, seeking solace in the beauty of Thailand's landscapes.

One rainy afternoon, in the heart of Chiang Rai, fate intervened, and their paths crossed once more. Standing beneath the Wat Rong Khun's ethereal beauty, they exchanged glances fraught with memories.

Danupol hesitated before breaking the silence, "Arak, we can't change the past, but we can learn from it. Can we try to rebuild what we had?"

Arak, touched by the sincerity in Danupol's eyes, nodded. But repairing a broken thing is challenging once it has been fractured. "I don't think we can".

They soon realized that the mistakes of the past were stepping stones to a renewed connection. Together, they rewrote the narrative of their love, intertwining their lives once more. Though they chose different paths initially, their destinies converged in the intricate dance of life, proving that sometimes, even the most shattered vows could be mended in the embrace of forgiveness and second chances. But is it too late for a second chance?
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*~°•SECRETS •°~*

33 parts Ongoing

*Airyana* In a husky whisper, Dhairya leaned into her ear. "I told you... I don't talk. I prove it with my actions." He spun her around to face him, holding her waist tightly with one hand, while the other slid to the back of her neck. Before she could protest, he kissed her. At first, the kiss was soft, almost tender, but it quickly deepened into something more forceful, more intense. His hands roamed over her body, pulling her closer, as if he couldn't get enough. Aradhana struggled against him, trying to push him away. She bit down on her lip to stop him, hoping it would make him pull back. But instead, Dhairya retaliated, biting her lip harder, causing it to bleed. A sharp pain shot through her, and she felt the warmth of her blood trickling down the side of her mouth. *Ruvinash* Avinash smiled but didn't give in. Ruhi jumped to reach it, but lost her balance. She closed her eyes, bracing for the fall, but two strong arms caught her. She opened her eyes to find herself in Avinash's embrace, their faces inches apart. For a moment, time seemed to stand still. Ruhi, flustered, grabbed the book from his hand as he snapped out of his thoughts. She pushed him away playfully and said, "Everything is fair in love and war." "Okay then," he replied, pulling her close again with a jerk. *Ishika* Do I play it subtle? Or do I just-no, no, Mishika, calm down. You can't come on too strong. Play it cool. Play it safe. Just... make sure you stay close. Give him little hints. Smile when he looks your way. Laugh at his jokes, even if they're terrible. Basically, be the charming, irresistible version of yourself. Simple, right? Ugh, who am I kidding? Nothing about this is simple. But I'll figure it out. I mean, this is Jay Malhotra we're talking about. And if there's one thing I've learned, it's that sometimes, you have to fight for what-or who-you want. And I want him. Game on, Jay Malhotra. Game on. ____________________________________