"Promise me you'll keep in touch" she said as she stared at the ground, unable to hold his gaze. "Of course I'll keep in touch, you mean everything to me" he said to her reassuringly, but a part of him still sensed doubt in her.
He lifted her head slowly with his hand till she was facing him, but still she refused to look him in the eye. "Look at me" he said to her in a whisper. She swallowed hard as she hesitantly looked at him, his gaze holding an intense stare. His heart broke a little as he saw her eyes flooding with eyes, on the brink of rolling down her face.
"I want you to do something for me" he said to her not looking away for a second, "wait for me" the tears finally rolled down her cheeks as those three words struck her like lightning and she couldn't hold it in anymore, she pulled him into a strong embrace as she nodded her head vigorously.
He held her face as they pulled away from their embrace taking in her simple beauty one last time, he wanted to feel her lips one last time. He inched towards her face slowly, he wanted to savour every moment he had with her.
It didn't matter to them that they were in public, it didn't matter that they were locking lips in the middle of the airport, it didn't matter that eyes were on them, all that mattered was that moment.
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This story is dated in the late 1980's, where the only way for long distance communication was through letters, follow the Nigerian based story of Amara and Dayo, two youths whose love is put to the test when Dayo has to go abroad to further his education, leaving Amara behind.
"Why the fuck you let him touch you!!!"he growled while punching the wall behind me
'I am so scared right now what if he hit me like my father did to my mother or what if he tried to hurt me more then him or what if he-'
he cutted me
"Answer! why you let him touch you?"he said while taking heavy breath to try to control his anger
"H...he ju...just tucked m..my hair stands b...behind my ea...ear"I said while trying not to cry
he came closer very very close his hands were on wall and he bend lower to match my height. Right now his face is so close to mine that our breathes were mixing and I clutched my hands on my saree
"No! he didn't 'just' tucked you hair stands, that is too much he is not allowed to do that actually no one is allowed to that except me. no one is allowed to do this" he said and slid his hands on my bare waist I shivered
"no one is allowed to do this" he said and peck my neck I am feeling fire on my skin again
he came closer to my ear
"and he didn't just tucked you hair stands but he also touch your fingers for fucking whole 47 seconds" he said intentionally touching his lips on my ear
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ISHIKA SHARMA (22y/o, 5'2height)
She was very talkative like people have to told her to shut her mouth, carefree, childish, had anger issues, and extrovert but this all she was
but now she talks so less, careful, mature, have trust issues and introvert
but why!?
YUVRAJ SINGH YADHUVANSHI (27y/o, 6'2height)
he hate noise he don't talk much he try not to speak even if it's important,cold,rude and bossy
but a total different person with her but why?
Read this book to know the story of them atleast read 10 chapters then decide.
♡°Tropes:~°♡
-Arrange Marriage
-Age gap
-grumpy x sunhine
-MML is obsessed with MFL with a capital 'O'