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Falling Slowly… For Her Rival’s Son Meeting Him
. Every Place Needs A Ruler, Every Kingdom Needs A King, Every King Needs A Queen... It all started... × 5th Day Of The Month of Tishri × … She was in a hurry. She needs to get there as fast as possible. Sighing for the umpteenth time, she increased her pace and at the same time, took a look at her wristwatch and that was when it all happened. She hit what she felt was like a wall and Oops! She realized it wasn't a wall when she fell, not on the floor but on the ‘wall’ with a hand on her waist which unknowingly sent tingles to her. She looked up and saw the most beautiful pair of eyes she had ever seen. Green eyes. Those eyes that could make a person forget who and what he was. Then her eyes moved to his well sculptured and pointed noise and then, his scent. He scented like her hair shampoo... She was still fantasizing when she she felt what smelt like coffee pouring all over her. Gosh! That was it, that was the last straw that broke the camel's back. That was when she snapped
Last Updated : 2022-11-21Falling Slowly… For Her Rival’s Son At the Karaoke
Chelsea froze when she caught sight of him standing right in front of her. If anyone told her she’d see him ever again, she’d never believe, but there he was, with that naughty grin in his face that Chelsea wished she could scrub off. Maxwell sensed the tension between them and turned to face Chelsea. “What is Chel? You know him?” “Yeah, what's going on here?”, the Blondie asked Chelsea looked away and nervously scratched her elbow. She had no idea how she’d tell her friend that she had beaten up his friend. Absolutely no idea. “I..I.. I don’t know —” “What? You don’t know me? You wanna say you don’t know me? I don’t blame you through, after beating the life out of me, who would?” At Aiden’s statement, Chelsea wished the ground would open up and swallow her alive. She knew she was done for. But Maxwell didn’t still understand. He faced Chelsea with his face full of confusion. “Wait a minute, don’t tell me, you’re his red black belt holder? The one who beat him up this morning
Last Updated : 2022-11-21Falling Slowly… For Her Rival’s Son His Identity
… CHELSEA The sweet scent of fried eggs with pasta threatened to invade Chelsea’s nose if she didn’t get up any time soon. She sighed in pleasure, enjoying the scent and hugged the pillow to herself, not wanting to get up. But, Wait! Fried eggs! Pasta! Pillow?! What was happening?! Wasn’t she supposed to be at work? She sprang up immediately from the bed immediately those words registered in her brain and looked around frantically, wondering where she was. Where was she? She looked left and saw a door which linked probably to a closet or bathroom and looked right and saw another door. She was about getting up from the bed when she caught sight of a familiar figure in a huge portrait hanging on the wall. She stared intently, trying to recall where she knew him from and she did. Aiden!Aidenow did she get there? Her mind flashed to when she was at the karaoke, singing and dancing to the distaste of the audience and her beating him up before the Blondie intervened. Speaking
Last Updated : 2022-11-21Falling Slowly… For Her Rival’s Son Teasing Her
“You’re a prince?”, Chelsea asked even though she dreaded the answer Aiden tried to explain, “Chelsea look, —”“Just answer the question! ”, she was mad, for a reason she didn’t know.“Why do you want to know?”, he was also beginning to get angry. Why couldn’t she calm down and stop acting irrational? Like, what was the big deal there? Why yelling like it was his fault?She was totally different from all other women he knew!“Are you seriously asking me that? Why I want to know? I said, just answer! Yes or No!”, she tried to lower her voice, to speak calmly but she couldn’t. Maybe it was because she hated being kept in the dark, or because she felt like a fool for being played about or..“Fine, you want to know, then I’ll tell you, I am!” he confessed and her face paled.She knew it was the truth. She expected it, but hearing him calmly admit it, was unacceptable.“Why.. why didn’t you tell me?”Aiden laughed and stared at her with an unbelievable look, “Why didn’t I tell you? Why… I
Last Updated : 2022-11-24Falling Slowly… For Her Rival’s Son Miss Anonymous
“You think you can play me?”“We’ll see about that.” ~×~ ~×~ ~×~ ~×~“Hey Max! Where are you?”“On my way. I’m stuck in heavy traffic here. Is Damon there?”“Yeah.”“He got the girls?”“According to him. I’m keeping my fingers crossed on your suggestion. ”Maxwell chuckled as he honked the car in front of him to get moving. “Trust me on that one. It will. I promise. Before I forget, what happened between you and Chelsea?”*Beep*The line went dead immediately.Maxwell removed the phone from his ear to his face and stared at it without doing anything. All of a sudden, he burst out laughing.Did he think he could run away forever?‘Don’t worry, I’m on my way.” he turned his attention to the now free road, stepped on the gas pedal and zoomed off.Maxwell hummed a song as he parked his car in the underground garage before stepping out to the elevator to Valerian’s flat.He hoped his idea worked out. It had to.As he rang the doorbell, he couldn’t even think what would happen if it didn’t.
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“What?!” “CHELSEA?! “What are you doing here? How did you even get here?” Maxwell showered her with questions Chelsea laughed, “Hey! No one told me I’m going to be asked how I got to Imperial. “Forget the stupid interview! Next!” Maxwell growled in anger but Chelsea just sat, unfazed by his expression “You’re aware that another interviewee will be coming in?” Damon asked her Chelsea looked up at him and then back to her nicely trimmed nails, she smiled, “Are they?” Neither did Damon nor Aiden nor Maxwell understand what she meant but they didn’t think too much of it Maxwell called again, “Next! This time, Chelsea knew she had to talk.“Don’t spoil your vocal cords Max, I chased them out. What? “What did you just say?” Maxwell was boiling in anger She released another beautiful smile as her gaze travelled from the trio who were seated and had the same ugly expression, “Max, Aiden, Blondie, I’m not sorry, but I chased them all OUT!” she repeated “How did you do that?” Damon w
Falling Slowly… For Her Rival’s Son Miss Anonymous
“You think you can play me?”“We’ll see about that.” ~×~ ~×~ ~×~ ~×~“Hey Max! Where are you?”“On my way. I’m stuck in heavy traffic here. Is Damon there?”“Yeah.”“He got the girls?”“According to him. I’m keeping my fingers crossed on your suggestion. ”Maxwell chuckled as he honked the car in front of him to get moving. “Trust me on that one. It will. I promise. Before I forget, what happened between you and Chelsea?”*Beep*The line went dead immediately.Maxwell removed the phone from his ear to his face and stared at it without doing anything. All of a sudden, he burst out laughing.Did he think he could run away forever?‘Don’t worry, I’m on my way.” he turned his attention to the now free road, stepped on the gas pedal and zoomed off.Maxwell hummed a song as he parked his car in the underground garage before stepping out to the elevator to Valerian’s flat.He hoped his idea worked out. It had to.As he rang the doorbell, he couldn’t even think what would happen if it didn’t.
Falling Slowly… For Her Rival’s Son Teasing Her
“You’re a prince?”, Chelsea asked even though she dreaded the answer Aiden tried to explain, “Chelsea look, —”“Just answer the question! ”, she was mad, for a reason she didn’t know.“Why do you want to know?”, he was also beginning to get angry. Why couldn’t she calm down and stop acting irrational? Like, what was the big deal there? Why yelling like it was his fault?She was totally different from all other women he knew!“Are you seriously asking me that? Why I want to know? I said, just answer! Yes or No!”, she tried to lower her voice, to speak calmly but she couldn’t. Maybe it was because she hated being kept in the dark, or because she felt like a fool for being played about or..“Fine, you want to know, then I’ll tell you, I am!” he confessed and her face paled.She knew it was the truth. She expected it, but hearing him calmly admit it, was unacceptable.“Why.. why didn’t you tell me?”Aiden laughed and stared at her with an unbelievable look, “Why didn’t I tell you? Why… I
Falling Slowly… For Her Rival’s Son His Identity
… CHELSEA The sweet scent of fried eggs with pasta threatened to invade Chelsea’s nose if she didn’t get up any time soon. She sighed in pleasure, enjoying the scent and hugged the pillow to herself, not wanting to get up. But, Wait! Fried eggs! Pasta! Pillow?! What was happening?! Wasn’t she supposed to be at work? She sprang up immediately from the bed immediately those words registered in her brain and looked around frantically, wondering where she was. Where was she? She looked left and saw a door which linked probably to a closet or bathroom and looked right and saw another door. She was about getting up from the bed when she caught sight of a familiar figure in a huge portrait hanging on the wall. She stared intently, trying to recall where she knew him from and she did. Aiden!Aidenow did she get there? Her mind flashed to when she was at the karaoke, singing and dancing to the distaste of the audience and her beating him up before the Blondie intervened. Speaking
Falling Slowly… For Her Rival’s Son At the Karaoke
Chelsea froze when she caught sight of him standing right in front of her. If anyone told her she’d see him ever again, she’d never believe, but there he was, with that naughty grin in his face that Chelsea wished she could scrub off. Maxwell sensed the tension between them and turned to face Chelsea. “What is Chel? You know him?” “Yeah, what's going on here?”, the Blondie asked Chelsea looked away and nervously scratched her elbow. She had no idea how she’d tell her friend that she had beaten up his friend. Absolutely no idea. “I..I.. I don’t know —” “What? You don’t know me? You wanna say you don’t know me? I don’t blame you through, after beating the life out of me, who would?” At Aiden’s statement, Chelsea wished the ground would open up and swallow her alive. She knew she was done for. But Maxwell didn’t still understand. He faced Chelsea with his face full of confusion. “Wait a minute, don’t tell me, you’re his red black belt holder? The one who beat him up this morning
Falling Slowly… For Her Rival’s Son Meeting Him
. Every Place Needs A Ruler, Every Kingdom Needs A King, Every King Needs A Queen... It all started... × 5th Day Of The Month of Tishri × … She was in a hurry. She needs to get there as fast as possible. Sighing for the umpteenth time, she increased her pace and at the same time, took a look at her wristwatch and that was when it all happened. She hit what she felt was like a wall and Oops! She realized it wasn't a wall when she fell, not on the floor but on the ‘wall’ with a hand on her waist which unknowingly sent tingles to her. She looked up and saw the most beautiful pair of eyes she had ever seen. Green eyes. Those eyes that could make a person forget who and what he was. Then her eyes moved to his well sculptured and pointed noise and then, his scent. He scented like her hair shampoo... She was still fantasizing when she she felt what smelt like coffee pouring all over her. Gosh! That was it, that was the last straw that broke the camel's back. That was when she snapped
