His ex Bride

His ex Bride

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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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Revenge had a taste. Bitter at first, like grief left too long in the mouth. Then sharp, intoxicating-something she could drown in if she let herself. "You know I'm the villain in this story." Her voice was quiet, almost thoughtful. A confession-if she were the kind of person who felt guilt. He didn't flinch. Didn't try to correct her. He only watched, unwavering. "I know." A slow breath left her lips. "And you're still here." "I always will be." Something twisted inside her. Something she had long since stopped trying to name. He had always seen her for what she was-long before she ever admitted it herself. And still, he stayed. The rain had washed away the blood, but she could still feel it, thick and warm between her fingers. The night reeked of loss, but not hers. She had nothing left to lose. Not lost. Erased. She stepped closer, lowering her voice. "Then let's finish this." No hesitation. No mercy. "Always."

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