Waiting For You

Waiting For You

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Waiting series 1 ... ミミ◦❧◦°˚°◦.¸¸◦°'❤*•.¸♥ ♥¸.•*❤'°◦¸¸.◦°˚°◦☙◦彡彡 Him: I Was Sitting Inside The Class Watching Her.. Miss Perfect My Heart Beat So Fast.she Sat Beside Me. I Use To Watch Her Some Time In Middle Of The Class. I Wonder If She Ever Like Me .. Her: I Entered Inside The Classroom i Can Sense Someones Eye On Me ..its Him. My Seat Was Beside Him.oh My God !! I Can Feel He Was Watching Me In Betweeen Of Lectures .. Does He Feel The Same Way For Me As I Feel.. ˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆ Him: It Was Last Day Of Our School Life .today I Will Propose Her. Her: It Is Our Last Meet, my Savior. ミミ◦❧◦°˚°◦.¸¸◦°'❤*•.¸♥ ♥¸.•❤'°◦¸¸.◦°˚°◦☙◦彡
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༺𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 "𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐝" 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔༻ ༄⬤◉༄ "Verdant, leave me! What am I to you? A possession? An obsession? Leave me right now!" I yelled, trying to knock some sense into him. He slowly brushed a strand of hair behind my ear, making me feel things I didn't want to. His hand grazed my waist, the warmth of his touch brushing against my bare skin, as my top lifted slightly due to the position he held me in. He touched his forehead to mine, closing his eyes as I did, the intimacy of the moment wrapping around us. "You're my first and last love, darling. You're not just the water I need, you're the oxygen I struggle to breathe. You're my best, my worst, my life, my world. You're mine." At the last words, he placed a gentle kiss on my forehead. The soft touch calmed my muscles, but my mind was still a battlefield. Two months before my marriage, Jai used to write poetry, say sweet things, and do all these little romantic dramas. All men are manipulators. I know Vedant isn't, but I can't trust anyone right now. I wanted to push him away. "You really think you can manipulate me with sweet words? You're a manipulator, aren't you? At the end of the day, you're forcing me to choose you. And what's worst about men is that you only think about yourselves. You want me, but what about me? You never prioritise me!"

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