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..*..*..*....Emily Pov:Emily's thoughts swirled in her mind like a tempest, each word a painful reminder of the suffering she had endured at the hands of her husband, Steve. As she sat alone in their dimly lit living room, her heart heavy with sorrow."I accepted your every misbehaves," she murmured to herself, her voice barely above a whisper. "I accepted your every torture, your humiliation..." The words hung in the air,She had suffered at Steve's hands, each memory a fresh wound that refused to heal. "In return, I asked just only one thing: respect," she continued, her voice tinged with bitterness. "Is it too much to ask for? But instead, you gave me scars as gifts."The pain of Steve's betrayal cut deep, leaving Emily feeling raw and exposed, her sense of self-worth shattered into a million pieces. "Whenever you touched me, I endured," she confessed, her voice trembling with emotion. "Even when you tarnished my character, my self-respect, I endured. I accepted it all, even thos
..*..*..*.. " She had pain hidden behind those beautiful eyes, she curled up smile with a string of lines. " ….. ' Axel !!' a lone tear escaped from her eye, it traced a delicate path down her cheek, carrying with it the weight of unspoken emotions. Emily's dim, earthy-colored eyes enlarged upon seeing Axel's entrance. With each stride he took inside the hall, her gaze remained fixed on him, her heart pounding with a mixture of surprise and disbelief. It was evident from Axel's demeanor that he was not just any ordinary guest; his presence held an aura of authority that left everyone stunned, especially considering no one had anticipated the CEO of Tech Brown Enterprise to be in attendance. Among the crowd, Steve's eyes instinctively followed Emily's gaze towards Axel. He couldn't help but notice the emotions flickering in her eyes, emotions he realized were never directed towards himself. Witnessing the tears welling up in her eyes as she looked at Axel, Steve felt an unexpecte
.....*.....*....*.....*..... Emily POV: Emily’s mind racing with thoughts of Axel's unexpected arrival. She hadn't prepared herself for this encounter; she hadn't even had time to straighten up, it was just so unexpected and Emily couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that gripped her. Emily's heart raced as she struggled to compose herself, her thoughts spinning in a whirlwind of panic and uncertainty. Just as she began to gather her courage, the quiet of the washroom was shattered by the sound of the door cracking open, causing her heart to plummet in her chest. She instinctively recoiled, her body tensing with apprehension. Emily wasn't ready to face Axel, not now, not like this. She needed time to collect her thoughts. Axel approached, his steady footsteps echoing in the tiled space, Emily felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through her veins. She took a step back, her movements faltering, until the cold porcelain of the washroom basin pressed against her back, leaving her
(Author's POV) Axel gulped down the seventh bottle of liquor, the burning liquid searing his throat on its descent; he slammed it down on the counter with a forceful thud. The pain consuming him from within seemed unyielding; refusing to fade away no matter how much alcohol he drowned himself in. He couldn't shake the image of her face from his mind, the haunting memory of her eyes etched into his consciousness like a relentless torment.He had come here with one purpose—to seek revenge for her betrayal. But now, as he sat amidst the empty bottles and the suffocating haze of alcohol, he found himself consumed by a different emotion altogether. A single tear from her eyes had shattered the walls he had built around himself, rendering him defenseless against the flood of emotions rushing in.How swiftly everything had changed, how easily she had dismantled his resolve with just a single tear. In that moment, Axel realized that his thirst for revenge had been overshadowed by a deeper l
..*..*..*... -FLASHBACK : Axel POV : Sky is loaded up with stars, a Chin of gold moon is sparkling with most brilliant grin the night is quiet peaceful. It resembles my life can't be better I wish I can stop this second until the end of time. Her lips moved in a steady rhythm, a stream of words flowing from them, but my mind couldn't grasp any of it. Lost in a trance, I found myself fixated on her enticing lips, their allure pulling me in, tempting me to taste them in the wicked of ways. Before I realized it, our lips had met, a collision that stole the air from my lungs, leaving me breathless. Time seemed to stand still as everything around us blurred into obscurity. I was frozen in place, as though I had been petrified, while a flurry of unfamiliar sensations churned within my stomach. Her doe-like eyes widened, betraying her surprise at my impulsive action. My heart pounded relentlessly, a drumbeat of anticipation as I braced myself for a harsh slap. But then, something shifte
..*..*..*....Axel Pov:Axel's voice trembled with a mixture of anguish and betrayal as he poured out his heart. His words echoed in the empty room, a haunting lament to a love lost and a heartbroken soul left in its wake."Why do you leave me?" The question hung in the air, unanswered and unresolved, a painful reminder of the gaping void left by her absence. Axel's mind raced with memories of happier times, now tainted by the bitter taste of betrayal of Emily’s."Where was my fault?" The words were choked with emotion, the question a desperate plea for understanding in the face of unfathomable pain. Axel's mind searched for answers, grappling with the cruel reality of a love torn asunder by lies and deceit."You know what, when you left me..." His voice trailed off, the words catching in his throat as he struggled "...I have tried to convince myself, Is ok..Is ok. It happened. I am not the only one who gets betrayed, there were so many. Then what's so special about it.""In my every
..*..*..*... --“You often say the pain you are giving me is only physical; it’ll eventually fade after the night ends. But what about the scar you gave me in my heart….. you may be can't seen but the depth of the scar can never be healed in fact with the passing of each and every day it's getting deeper.”-- Emily sat uneasily in the plush chair, feeling the weight of Steve's intense gaze bearing down on her. Steve made her sit in front him. The laptop screen in front of her flickered with data, but her mind struggled to focus, distracted by the palpable tension in the room. Steve, his features obscured by shadows cast from the dim lighting, sat across from her, his dark eyes fixed on her like twin points of frost. Emily stole glances at him from the corner of her eye, trying to decipher his unreadable expression. Despite the quiet, the atmosphere was anything but calm. It crackled with unspoken words and unaddressed issues, creating a barrier between them that Emily couldn't bre
Meanwhile Steve's fingers brushed against her neck, sending a shiver down her spine. She closed her eyes, trying to steady her racing heart as a sense of unease washed over her, "You know I'm thinking something..." Steve's touch lingered on her skin, his breath warm against her ear as he spoke. "I'm thinking about us," he murmured, his voice low and intimate. Emily looked at him with questioning eyes. Emily didn't want to but his touch is sensual making Emily nervous. Her heart pounded in her chest as Steve's fingers traced the delicate curve of her lower lip, his touch sending a jolt of nervous anticipation coursing through her veins. She swallowed hard, her throat suddenly dry as she struggled to find her voice. "Steve, please..." she started, her words a barely audible whisper, her eyes pleading for him to stop. Emily's heart raced with alarm as Steve's hand crept towards the bottom of her shirt, his intentions clear in his lustful gaze. Panic surged through her veins as she re