27. The Accident

I followed Eugenia to the stairs as she hurried to the lower floor. The lights were on, and I heard the door opening.

"Where is Delilah? I can smell her!" Elijah demanded urgently.

"Calm down, my king. She's upstairs."

"Delilah!" Elijah shouted. "Delilah! Come down now!"

I felt a jolt, which caused my body to react, and I hurried down the stairs. At the door, Elijah faced Eugenia.

"Go home right now. Get in the car," he ordered.

I wanted to refuse, but I feared Eugenia would be dragged into this if I resisted. So, I had no choice but to obey Elijah's orders.

"Once you're back at the mansion, rest, my queen," Eugenia whispered as she rubbed my back.

I nodded resignedly.

"Good night, Eugenia," Elijah said as we parted.

"Take care, my king. Good night."

I noticed a car parked outside Eugenia's boutique, with no driver inside. No chauffeur, no security, not even Vincent. Did Elijah really come alone? A king? That's... daring.

He had taken a risk coming after me, all because he didn't want