If people could witness the evil they harbour within their heart on the mirror instead of their appearance, they wouldn't touch another mirror for the rest of their life.
*#33 in romance out of 1.46 million stories on 19th June, 2019*
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I don't speak Turkish but this song is beautiful! Also the lyrics match the situation of this chapters perfectly... I searched it on Google and the lyrics that came up, I'm adding it down:
They say destiny, I don't believe I wrote you on the left side....
Admit that, you couldn't forget, you couldn't fill my place.
You couldn't call me up because of your pride, please call me up.
No matter how much time passes you are on my good side (roughly translates to nicest place)
You are my everything, please come back.
Don't leave the heart that beats only for you.
In your absence, I fade away into darkness.
They say destiny, I don't believe I wrote you on the left side....
Admit that, you couldn't forget, you couldn't fill my place.
You couldn't call me up because of your pride, please call me up.
No matter how much time passes you are on my good side.
Play the song!
Kiara's POV:
My heart skipped a beat.
The butterflies that were long forgotten, were coming back, continuing their religiously practiced ritual.
A gust of cold wind blew, making me shiver.
I stood there, frozen as my eyes took in the ethereal arrangement in front of me.
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It was breathtaking, but what intrigued me the most was the person who was probably the reason behind all of these.
There he was.
There he stood.... tall, proud and graceful.
I took him in.
And he took me in.
The moonlight that was almost invisible due to the bright candles that were lit up, accentuated his godly features, casting a haloish light over him. He looked like a creature from another world, ready to take over this one.
He was dressed in a suit, his hair was a bit longer than usual, falling on his shoulders. They were gelled back perfectly, except for a few strands that looked intentionally misplaced, as if they were meant to be like that.
His green eyes shone mysteriously in the dark, making him look deliciously dangerous. The bandage on his forehead was still there. He wore his diamond lip piece and the ear piercing on his right ear. A smirk was plastered on his lips, making him look more handsome.
