His ex Bride
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Last published Sat, Jul 12, 2025
Getting the moments among them was nothing but a revenge game of his , she was heartbroken to ever accept those six months were nothing but fake . Even if he wanted to leave her, she had left without a single question afterall who she was , A bride he had for 6 months that too a fake one who nobody knew .
Even though it have hurt she has left with the little bubble of memories , she has preserved . But, him taking her murderer of her parents and throwing out from his life telling, This loliness is what she deserves , she was broken to feel any pain.
There was a only thing, she wanted to do run away as far as she can . But, she never knew after three years, she have to come back to save her child life. Still keeping faith in destiny, she let go saying,how a prince will see a commonor in this world.
But, her every hope became hopeless when she heard that whisper in the dark party,
" Surely a beautiful pretense you were."
Getting his lips on her neck, she was going to move when a childish voice came, diping her senses into horror.
" Mom!"
Turning she saw the him with fire glistening in his eyes, Turning down he saw my child who is not similiar to him .
Chuckling he gulped and said,
" You played well, Raichand Princess."
He left while, I remain there with my only world, wondering where these games of Alberto were going to take me.
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