Royal Ceo by Seerat Kaur (best electronic book reader .txt) 📖

     "You'll see it every day, my queen." He said softly. 

     My anger melted at his words. Exhaling, I rested my back and glanced out of the window. It was useless to argue with him when I wasn't going to win. 

        He pulled over the car, reaching the airport. His car halted near the plane. It was a freaking shock to me to get the VIP treatment. Oh! He recently called me his queen. 

       I opened the door and stepped out of the car. He got out of the car, his expression cold after our argument. But the moment the air touched his face, it turned blank. 

       I bit the corners of my lip as I stared at his private plane in bedazzlement. I stood there just staring at it.

       "Where are we going?" I asked softly this time. 

       "You know," He held out his hand walking forward. 

       He was taking me to his private island. I couldn't decide whether I should go with him or not. I couldn't say no to him, not even in a pretending way. I slipped my hand in his.

       ' I'm just scared of the attachment I'm going to have with him during this week.'

       He didn't seem trustworthy. If he could think about another woman on our wedding night. He could do anything. it would be great stupidity to expect something from him. 

       He grabbed my hand and began to lead me out to the tarmac. 

      "He's going to ruin me," I mumbled under my breath.

     "What?" He glanced at me tilting his head. 

     I shook my head and glanced at the plane. 

      We stepped forward, leading up to the airplane door. I gasped gazing around. I didn't understand. Why did my parents choose him for me? I remembered my father's words. 

       'I want you to be happy and lead a life of a queen.'

       Here I was this Royal handsome's wife. I nodded at the attendance as she greeted him first and then me. 

       He led me forward, dismissing her immediately. I settled in a comfortable seat and buckled myself for take-off.