Estella’s POVAs Adrian's hands continued to massage my body, I felt a sense of trust and relaxation wash over me. And then, he dropped a bombshell."You know, Estella, I'm a doctor," he said, his voice casual, as if he was sharing a trivial fact.My eyes snapped open, and I turned to him in surprise. "A doctor?" I repeated, my voice incredulous.Adrian nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "Yes, I am."I was stunned. I had no idea that Adrian was a doctor. It made sense, though his skilled hands, his knowledge of the human body, his ability to ease my tension and discomfort."Why didn't you tell me?" I asked, feeling a little silly for not realizing it earlier.Adrian shrugged. "I didn't want you to feel intimidated or uncomfortable. I wanted us to connect on a personal level, without the title or profession getting in the way."I nodded, understanding. And as I lay there, feeling his hands work their magic, I knew that I was in good hands. Joyful, he springs up. "This is beaut
Third POV“Oh!” Adrian nodded. “That means you don't have a hard time seeing them each time you visit home.” “Yes,” Estella nodded. “Are you done, let's go?” She raised her face from the phone to look up at him, seeing his cute styled hair, she couldn't evade the blush bubbling up from showing. “You look so handsome.” “Wowww. Thanks. You look amazingly beautiful.” Adrian reached out and gave her a light kiss on the lips. She saw heaven. He smiled at her upon pulling out. Estella couldn't imagine how blissful she got, though it seemed little acts of affection, yet it meant a whole lot to her. It did a whole lot to her. They clutched their hands together as they got out of the apartment, there was no one in sight. It seemed so lonely that anyone would think no one lived there except them but the auditors were right inside. Some had gone for work. “Will you be okay living here or you'll feel quite bored?” Adrian asked Estella as they were about getting into the elevator. “No,” she
Third POV“That's where I chose to go. Good afternoon mom, dad.” She greeted both of them at once. “Yesss!” The king nodded. “Good afternoon, my daughter.” She wanted to place her hand on her shoulder but Estella shifted slightly, falling to her hand. Both the king and queen were awestruck. Their actions towards her were getting back at them. Estella turned her face to smile at them, it was a stiff smile as her lips didn't show. “Everyone is waiting for you at the drawing room.” The queen informed her. “Alright mom, I can still remember the way there.” It's been a long time since she came to the palace but she could still navigate her way round being the place she grew up at. There was something about her voice which made her seem alienated to her parents. They looked at each other and heaved heavily. This was the time they were trying to be friendly but she didn't accept their friendly terms. Estella knew beforehand what they were trying to get out of this situation, so she chose
Third POV“Please–” Estella ignored him, moving forward to somewhere apart from him. “I have nothing else to say other than the fact I'd not be attending Clarissa’s wedding with this–” She pointed to him. “Estella,” the queen interrupted. “You aren't allowed to skip coming to the wedding without him except you will hand us a ten billion check.” She said this and immediately Estella went pale. She didn't need many words to silence her. She felt trapped. How on earth was she going to afford to give them ten billion dollars? “This is a real trap!” She felt so helpless at this point that she wanted to call Adrian but remembering he was in the midst of a virtual meeting, she slipped out of the thought. She didn't want to disturb him. “What am I going to do now?” She mumbled with her lips. The queen folded her arms across her chest, giving off a witty expression. The king, a satisfied grin and Cameron, on his part was trying to hide the excitement from his face but the smile still went
Third POVBack there in France, he's an honored personality and even got to receive a reward from the queen once but since both of them are in different angles of popularity, they didn't have a close relationship. He was confused at first and wondered if his mind was playing tricks with him. “It could be some fraudsters who have gotten to display her name hiding their real numbers.” He didn't want to pick but one voice was asking him to pick. “If not for any other thing but for the verified tick by the side of the name. It's real.” His mind spoke to him and for this, he tapped on the green button. “Hello,” he muttered a bit skeptical. “Your Majesty?” “Don't be scared, it's me. Good evening Adrian. I decided to call you today because it's my birthday. It totally escaped my mind how I forgot to invite an important personality like you for my birthday.” Adrian chuckled. “You don't have to blame yourself, Queen, perhaps it's because we aren't really close.” His tone sounded lighthear
Third POV“What's your name?” He asked the waitress but she blushed hard, rushing towards him. She thought that he was perhaps interested in her. “Mia.” “Oh okay Mia. Since the flight is three hours, I wanna have some sleep. Make sure to wake me up an hour before landing.” With his deep, seductive tone, he completely swoops Mia off her feet even when his face is so formal. “Al-right sir,” she stammered. “There's the bedroom over there, if it pleases you sir, I'll take you there.” “Don't worry, I wanna sleep here.” He pointed to the couch on the middle row of the plane. Mia couldn't help but blush again. “Why blushing?” He asked. “Sorry sir, I do blush often if I'm not smiling at my clients whom I offer my services to.” She quickly said, releasing a deep breath. She panicked earlier on, thinking of the right response to give. “Okay.” Adrian pulled off his suit and gave it to her. “Hang it on the wardrobe. Remember to give it to me when I'm leaving.” “Sure sir, I won't forget.”
Third POV“I'll take you now to see my mom.” She offered. Adrian grinned for the first time, Sophia was thrilled. He was glad her daughter offered to take him up directly. Being a guest and arriving after the party had started already, he was confused as to whether to go up there and greet the queen or wait till the end of the event. Sophia was an easy entrance here but deep inside of her, she knew what she wanted from Adrian.“Mom, I brought Adrian to come greet you,” she mentioned his name with so much ease to her mom like someone they've been engaging in a conversation about. “Good evening, your majesty.” He bowed, there was not going to be a spare of protocol here and even if there was, he wouldn't opt in for it. Adrian thought to himself. “Well, you don't really need to be so formal!” The Queen repeated the same thing her daughter said in a witty tone. It was here Adrian gazed at both with a slight surprise, his mind began to process thoughts. There might be something they are
Third POV“Hello Adrian. I'm excited to hear you're the new CEO of Dior. Congratulations. I want to order an After-party Bridal Dress from your company. I'm pretty sure you'll assign this to the best designer in your company.” “I'll send you a sample of what I want and you send the price. Your designer will be invited to my palace within this week to have me measured.” He kept reading through it, nodding his head. “And as a show of gratitude and solidarity, I'm inviting you to my forthcoming wedding being the head of the company designing my wear. Endeavor to come with a partner, remember no partner, no entry.” She attached a blushing emoji. “But I'm serious. Thanks so much. The wedding invitation card will be mailed to you. Send your receiving address.” Adrian was thrilled upon reading the whole of this, he wondered if the queen herself took time to type all of this to him or if it's her assistant. If she's the one, then he will consider himself as very highly regarded in the roy