Chapter 26

"If he tries to touch you and you don't feel comfortable, just tell me," Aaron's voice was tense, his eyes fixed on the road ahead as they drove through the bustling city streets.

"I want to avoid meeting him, but I can't deny him. He's the king, Aaron," Arina's voice held a hint of resignation, her gaze fixed on the passing scenery outside the window.

"What if he's the king? We have laws if he does something against the law," Aaron glanced at her, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the steering wheel.

"Here, he is the law, Aaron," Arina sighed heavily, her breath fogging up the window as she stared out into the chaotic world beyond.

"Come with me to New York. You don't need to stay here," Aaron's voice was pleading, his desperation evident in the tightness of his grip on the wheel.

"Relax, bro, I'm fine. If I feel anything wrong, I'll let you know," Arina reassured him with a small smile, her attempt to ease his worries falling short in the face of his deep-seated concerns