David Jackson
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"Good morning mother, grandma and grandpa." Kizy said cheerfully. "Happy birthday Kizy!" Mary said before passing a gift box to her. Kizy instantly opened the box, only to find an entirely black gown, covered in black diamonds and pearls with a gothic vibe. She remembered that this was the dress which had won first prize in International fashion week, which was also the first win for 'Purple'. But the most important part about this dress was, it was the only piece ever created. From fabric to its…
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Kizy was left speechless under Markus's accusations. She was literally stumped for words. Yes she indeed forgot what all happened last night, but whatever Markus said was way too severe. "Pffft. Stop with your melodrama. Nothing happened like what he said. You were drenched and the maid changed your clothes." Nicole, who was listening to Markus's nonsense from outside, finally couldn't take anymore and came inside. "Why do you have to be such a spoilsport? Who are you to meddle between us husband and…
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"Wait. You forgot the real purpose behind this entire drama though." Nicole said. "What purpose?" Markus said, not remembering anything. "It's her birthday tomorrow. Didn't you want to give her something?" Nicole said, raising an eyebrow. "Ohh shitt!! Tomorrow is her birthday!! What should I do?" Markus said, panicking a little. "I can help. Now that I know what you feel for each other, I can easily help you on this." Nicole said. "So what are you waiting for?" Markus said, his tone urgent. "First of…
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"I am sorry. This was my mistake. Nicole is not a random woman. She is my cousin." Markus said, finally confessing the truth. "Yeah, how can she be a random woman. I am the only random woman present in your life. She is your cousin. You both can do whatev-" Kizy was still speaking when she paused. "She is your cousin?" Kizy asked, blinking her innocent tear filled eyes. "Yes." Markus said, nodding his head. "Then.. why…" Kizy said, and started crying, no more able to control her emotions in her…
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"No.. No wait.. Kizy, listen… wait.." Markus said through his ragged breathing. Kizy paused in between, looking at Markus with her sparkly and innocent eyes. But her red swollen lips, her sweat filled forehead and her bare white skin near her shoulder, distracted Markus, making his member rise even more, his pleasure turning into pain. He realised that drunk Kizy and sober Kizy were two different personalities. The sober Kizy would always shy away, and blush in intimate moments, while drunk Kizy was…
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"Put me down!! Go marry that witch and keep her as your PA. This world is unfair. It helps bad people and troubles the good ones." Kizy said, hitting Markus on his back, which was in fact useless. "And who is good?" Markus asked. "This elder sister is good. People only trouble me." Kizy said, pouting a little. "And what about me?" Marlus asked. "You are baddest. Just a little better than Markus." Kizy said and once again started hitting Markus. But this time, she changed her tactics, hitting Markus…
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Markus, who was busy in a company meeting, instantly ended it and went back to his office. "Get me Kizy's location right now." Markus ordered Joel. "Yes boss." Joel said and went away. But Kizy had no plans to let them know about her location. She had avoided all the CCTVs cleverly, managed to fool Jack and Alex who were following her and just disappeared into thin air. "What the hell are you doing? It's been two hours!! Two damn hours and you weren't able to search Kizy?" Markus roared at Joel, Jack…
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"To pick up those glass shards." Kizy answered, her voice lowered, like a child who was being scolded by their parents. "Are you crazy? We have people to pick that up. I didn't marry you to make you work for this." Markus said, not believing Kizy was going back to clean the mess. "Yes but those people are humans as well. And why make them work when I can do it with my hands? Also if you didn't marry me to make me work, then did you marry me to make me leave the bedroom without any prior notice?" Kizy…
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Kizy was still trying to comprehend what he meant, when the hot sensation of glass made her gasp a little. She quickly passed the glass to other hand, while blowing on her first hand which had turned a little red from holding the hot glass. She was still blowing on it when suddenly Markus encircled her waist from both the sides, before pulling her to him. The glass in her other hand moved in the process, but luckily the milk remained in the glass. "Remember not to spill it, little lamb." Markus said,…
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"What!!!" Is she crazy?" Markus shouted. 'You are the one who has married this crazy person. Why shout at me. My poor heart can't bear this anymore.' Joel thought, almost on the verge of crying. "Joel, you keep driving and let me know as soon as you have found her." Markus said and hung up the call. He then searched for another number on his phone and called it. "What made you call me?" A voice was heard from the other side. "A drone." Markus said. "What?" The man asked in a confused voice. "I said…
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