REBIRTH: My Forbidden Entanglement のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 121 - チャプター 130

AUTHOR’S POVThe sound of clicking heels hitting the tiled marble floor echoed in the air, bouncing off the palace walls. The servants around stood to watch the two women walking towards them. Both were rushing, walking quickly but not without painting that perfect poise only a royal could do. It suddenly felt as if the world was created to accentuate their beauty and position. Their hair wasn't flying all around despite the breeze that flowed through them, instead they danced, bouncing off their back and flowing in the hair. Their beautiful gowns drifted against the floor; it was mesmerizing to watch them. On the other hand, Odessa and Sunitra had no idea what spell they'd casted on the people around them. The urgent matter they were taking to the King was the only thing on their mind. Sunitra tightly held the letter as they rushed towards the King’s office. He was beginning to spend a lot of his days there. The guards at the entrance watched the princesses approach them and quick

AUTHOR’S POV“Zeenat, what are we doing here? The party is on the other side of the palace.” King Mazdaan sighed, staring at his youngest daughter. Zeenat knew her father wouldn't be able to say no to her; that's why she had volunteered to get him to come to the private hall with her when they saw Sunitra. “Don't worry, father. Just a little more time. I'm sure they’ll be–They’re here! Sister!!” Nadia rushed towards Sunitra, her arms spread wide, but Zeenat quickly stood before Sunitra, frowning at their little sister. “Slow down.” At the command of her elder sister, Nadia skidded to a halt just a few distances away from them and rushed towards them, Zeenat moving out of the way in time for Sunitra to catch her sister in her arms. “Sister! I've missed–Oh wow, you're so fat!” Sunitra scowled, “It's the dress.” While the three sisters bickered and teased each other, King Mazdaan stood there, all the color drained from his face. There was only one person Nadia called her sister, an

AUTHOR’S POVSunitra’s legs became weak, and she staggered, almost losing her balance, but Hakeem reacted quickly. He quickly caught her body in his arms, holding her tightly. Sunitra’s nose was attacked by the scent of Oud once again, and she looked up, her eyes meeting Hakeem’s. Her hands sought out the lapels of his royal coat, and she gripped it tightly; Hakeem’s veiny arm around her waist didn't loosen its hold on her. “Hakeem, she's…lying, isn't she? Why aren't you saying anything to defend yourself?”“Sunitra, I–” “You what?” She thundered, pushing him away from her with all the strength she had, sending both of them staggering in opposite directions. Nadia quickly caught her by her arm, helping her to regain her balance once more. Sunitra snatched her hand back from her sister. “Naia,” Hakeem’s voice urged in a soft tone, “Please listen to me.” “Why?” Sunitra chuckled dryly, “So that you can feed me more lies?” “No, I promise everything I'll be saying now is nothing but

AUTHOR’S POV“I made a mistake as a King, and I am not afraid to admit it, no matter how ugly. But first, I would like everyone to hear me out, not because I want my daughter to forgive me, but because it's necessary for what I'm about to do.” King Mazdaan paused, his eyes roaming the table as he stared at each one of them before moving on, “My daughter, Sunitra, has always been the apple of my eye, right from the day she was born, even though I don't show it. Her mother, My Queen, was my first love–” A lot of eyes widened, and the King smiled sadly, “Yes, I and Queen Zaina’s marriage was one of love and not of political gain. Sunitra was her mother's spitting image and personality; she was also my first child, so I was very protective of her. Her kind heart and sweet personality would have made it hard for her to survive in this world. So I trained her, both emotionally and physically, but my daughter was too hidden from the world for her light to shine. She only ever moved within

AUTHOR’S POVOdessa looked around for the fifth time and tip-toed a few distance ahead before pausing again to look around like a sneaky thief. She didn't know if she should curse or bless the moon goddess, as the full moon tonight was a bittersweet occurrence. The bright, luminous moonlight spilled into the castle through every crack and opening that it could pass through. Odessa had to rely on shadows to hide her appearance, but there was only so much one could do to hide in the shadows cast by the moonlight. A sigh escaped her lips as she cursed Kaiden in her head. That stupid King should have gone to her bedroom, not the other way around. Did he not miss her? Was he not worried sick about her the way she was around him? Was she the only one restless from not seeing him for days? Odessa scowled, huffed, and puffed as she moved like a ninja and a rat on a mission. Her mate was going to have a lot of explaining to do, but nothing would save him from her wrath tonight. Odessa succ