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Mrs Bride, Mr Groom

Chapter 3 3. Fateful collision.

Word Count: 1213    |    Released on: 29/01/2022

leave the hotel premises, and he needed to leave fast. On getting to the parking space, his eyes scanned the whole area, and

nsufficient fund' message stared right back at his face, he clenched his f

hed a car parked before him,

m. He looked around, but the parking space, which was po

n, this time, it w

ht if you are brav

be feminine - blew a raspbe

and you sure have ange

right as that was where he sensed the voice came from, "oh yeah? A

no, nope, but that car did nothing to you

dent he left in t

er ask, and he shrugged, althou

" he tucked his hands into his trouser pockets, "and y

where I am so yeah, I guess I am and this is

es of your bad choices are catching u

lived a good life, I just happe

" he muttered. "Hey, where are

ai or Italy or Qatar, I don't know,

ion, "okay," he stressed, "an

ad life," she said

d in the parking lot as he ran his fingers through his h

l, two months ago, he had enough money to order a ride if he

o drive." He tapped his feet as he waited for her response. He was desperately in need of a ride back to his place; a ride which he would

cemented floor echoed as he made his way to her, "did you h

rowed his eyes at the tiny and fragile looking figure that laid before him, as he assessed her from head to toes; her eyes and face were puffed with e

ia again. He had no clue what to do with her, yet he could not leave her there; alone and unprotected. All he

up, but, she only exhaled deeply and began snoring. "Wake up," he tap

ndsome." Sh

aware." These compliments were what he got daily right

hot? Yes, hot def

he other lid and looked up at him wit

egan to cloud her ey

t with the few other ones he had returned with in hopes that he would have enough change to last him for a month or so but now, he was giving up one fo

d at the sound of the voice, the voice which belonged to his companion

Desmond?" He quipped

"must I need something before

o have developed tactics

u have been doing it for years." His companion -Desmond- said with finality in hi

chest, he pulled his phone from his pocket and dial

o her ear before quickly turning on hi

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