Lucian complained, but Avelina, who had no intention of doing so, continued, bent on doing it until he agreed to leave the bathroom."A-Avelina!!!" He screamed her name and furiously grabbed a hold of the hose.He tied up his hair, which had loosened due to the impact of the water and drenched his clothing.He stood up from the floor with a rigid look on his face and stared down at her with displeasure in his eyes.Avelina gazed up at him and swallowed hard, actually feeling scared by his deadly gaze.He had never looked at her like that before, so it was actually making her worried."S-sorry—"She quickly proceeded to apologize, thinking that he was going to hit her, but her words halted the moment she saw him step into the bathtub.She fluttered her eyes and let out a loud gasp the moment she felt her body being grabbed and pulled onto a strong structure."W-what are you doing?" She immediately inquired, her face flushed from the sensation of his muscular body against hers."Why are
He arrived at the room in which she had gone and turned the door handle to open it, but it turned out to be locked."Avelina!" He called her, but Avelina, who was inside the room, did not respond."Avelina! Open the door!" He called her again, but she didn't answer.He rubbed his forehead to calm himself down and took a long, deep breath.He grabbed hold of the door handle, and with just one click, he broke off the lock, causing the door to creak open.Avelina, who was seated on the bed, came into his view, and he arched his brow at her."H-how did you…How did you do that?" Avelina, who was very sure that she had locked the door, fluttered her eyes at him and immediately stood up from the bed the moment he began to walk towards her."Hey! Don’t come close to me!" She warned as she proceeded to get off the bed, but Lucian, who was quick enough to reach her, grabbed her and put her on his shoulder."You really don't listen, do you?" He sighed in disappointment, and Avelina, who was on hi
"I know it’s shocking, but... yes, King Lucian just got married." Her father clarified with a pessimistic expression visible on his face, and Selena’s body trembled."No! No! Tha-that’s not possible." She shook her head, unwilling to believe it.There was no way that Lucian would do that to her.They love each other, right?He loves her…right? Her lashes quivered, and she lifted her head to look at her father."Dad…this is a joke…right? Lucian is not married, right?" She gazed at him with eyes that begged for him to tell her that it was a joke."Am sorry… Selena." He said to her and immediately pulled her into a hug before she could begin to cry. "I'm so sorry." He caressed her hair.‘Why dad?" She asked. "Why did he do this to me? Did I do anything wrong? What did he say that I did wrong for him to leave me and marry someone else?" She implored with bubbles of tears dropping from her eyes, and her father tightly hugged her."Worry not, my child! I once told you that I wouldn't let an
"I'd like to show you around and introduce you as my wife." He replied as he drenched her whole body."I…don't really want to go…" Avelina shook her head at him, not at all liking the idea."May I ask why?" Lucian tilted his head to one side with a curious look on his face."What’s the point? I personally don’t want to be known as your wife. I told you I want a divorce, so it’s obvious that we won't be together for a while. Sooner or later we will separate and I will leave, so I see no point in doing that." She explained to him coldly, making him understand that nothing would change her mind about the divorce."Is that so?" He asked with a neutral look on his face, and Avelina nodded her head at him."Yes—" Her eyes dilated in the next moment before she could finish her sentence when Lucian’s hands suddenly ran up her belly to her chest and pulled her against him.He tightly embraced her, and Avelina, who couldn’t understand what he was doing, shut her eyes."W-what are you doing?" She
Seated on the bed within their room, wrapped up in a towel, Avelian blinked her eyes as she watched Lucian walk out of the dressing room.In his hands were a pair of clothes, which she could tell were meant for her."I'm not very good with this, so I will let you choose. Which do you prefer?" He asked as he showed her the dress on his right hand as well as the one on his left.Avelina, who still felt embarrassed by what happened earlier, cleared her throat and glanced at the well-designed dark green dress on his right hand before looking at the reddish one on his left.She returned her attention back to the dark green one and narrowed her eyes."I like that one." She pointed at the green one, and Lucian glanced at it."I love it too! It's going to look really good on you." He agreed with her, and Avelian, who had actually loved the way he agreed with her, unknowingly smiled."You’re smiling!" This being the first time that Lucian had ever seen her smile, he beamed widely, unable to den
Avelina smiled as her fingers played withthe tips of her wine glass. In a few days, she would be getting engaged to thelove of her life. Currently, they were on vacation in Europe's most glamoroushotel. These few days have been really stressful, so this was really a way forher to take a deep breath and relax. "Ma’am,here is your cocktail." The bartender cleared his throat, and Avelinaturned to look at him. "Thankyou." She smiled as she took the cocktail from him, and she slowly sippedfrom the straw, smiling even more widely at how tasty it was. Withinthe same club, a bit further from the bar where Avelina was seated, a young manwho looked the age of twenty-six, clad in black pants and a black shirt with afew of its buttons open, sat with his legs crossed. His black curly hair, whichcomplimented his emerald eyes, fell to his shoulders, directing your attentionto his muscular body. He had tattoos that looked to start from his waist andstopped at his ne
The bright early morning sun shone throughthe window, and Avelina rubbed her sleepy eyes. "Ahhh.My head hurts," she groaned and slowly blinked her eyes open. Shestretched her body as she yawned and turned her head to look at the window. "Gosh,I am so tired!" She rubbed her forehead and shifted her gaze to her side. "Honey,"she called, thinking it was her fiancé, but a slight frown appeared on her facewhen she saw the long, silky curly black hair scattered on the bed. Since whendid her fiancé have such long hair? "H-honey…"she stuttered, knowing that her fiancée had never had such long hair. Her heartbegan to thump heavily within her, and she slowly reached out her hand to brushthe hair back to see the face of the person lying beside her. Hereyes widened the instant she viewed the face, and out of shock, she screamed,causing her to hurriedly back away almost falling off the bed. She breathedheavily and watched as the man slowly blinked his eyes
Avelina returned to the family mansion asfast as humanly possible, and the moment she stepped into the living room, her gazefell on the entire family. This included her father, Mr. Ferguson, his firstwife, Lady Flora, her half-sister, Rosalia, her half-brother, Lucas, andfinally her ill mother, Irene, who was the second wife, all seated in theliving room, waiting for her.Dothey all already know? But so quickly? She thoughtto herself and fiddled with her fingers as she proceeded further into theliving room. She stood in front of them, and her mother, Irene, who lookedquite disappointed, stared at her with pain in her eyes. "Moth-" "Youdo know that for your disgraceful action, punishment comes." Mr.Ferguson’s angry voice resounded, and he stood to his feet. He stepped towardsAvelina. As he stood in front of her he slapped her hard across the face, tothe point that she spurted out a mouthful of blood. "This is the laststraw." He glared at her and proceeded to