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

      "You cruel mean bastard," I snapped angrily. 

      His jaw locked but he didn't speak and just glanced at me. His gaze turned to his wrist, "I'll tell Mega to pack your luggage." He lifted his chin. 

      My anger was at its peak. I stomped forward and slapped him across his cheek. My tears began to stream down. It was hurting so much that I couldn't rein my anger, my hand. I shouldn't slap him, he deserved this, ''You royal a******, if you want to push me away from you. Why didn't you leave me where I was staying a few days ago? Did you bring me here to torture, to revenge that I couldn't trust you, I couldn't express my love, my feelings." My voice cracked. He kept staring at me with a blank expression. He did not give me an angry look. I hit my palm on his chest again. He wasn't reacting, it was pushing me on edge, infuriating me, " I am so sorry. I should trust you. I couldn't. I feel for you. I should tell you. Maybe you could help me to clear my mind, help me to understand my feelings for you. I should tell you that I love you. I'm sorry. I'm fu***** sorry," I slapped him on his chest again but with no power, "I'm sorry. Please, don't send me away. It hurts so much. You don't talk to me, you don't look at me. You don't touch me. I miss you. It was f***** hard to stay away from you. I was feeling like nothing more than a dead person. Do you wanna hear more?" My sobs were echoing in the room. 

       He curled his arm around my waist. I glanced into his eyes, the sight was blurry with tears, "It wasn't easy for me to treat you like I don't care. I care only for you, my love." He drew his face closer, his nose touched mine. 

       My heart was already beating in my chest. He cared for me, "Then why are you hurting me? You know, I haven't dated anyone. I don't know how these things work," My voice cracked. I lifted my hand and rubbed my fingers on his cheek where I hit him.

      He gripped my hand and brought it to his lips. He pressed a long kiss on my palm, "I wanna hear it from you. Your feelings... Say it again, hon." He said, he pressed his lips on my palm again. 

     I felt it in the core of my stomach. His touch was electric, sending tingling sensations down my body, "I'm sorry I shouldn't hit you. But you provoked me." 

      He shook his head, "Confess your love for me, hon." He dragged a step closer to me. I could feel the heat from his body. He almost hugged me, fastening his arm around me. He slid his index finger on my cheeks.   

      I wanted him to remember this day, this time, I glanced into his eyes, I heard my heart beating, "I love you, Edward Rhodes, My king." Crimson crawled my cheeks, 

      He drew his face down to my neck, he inhaled slowly, giving me goosebumps all over my neck, he rubbed his fingers softly on the nape of my neck. A sly smile appeared on my face. His gaze was lusty, I cast my eyes down. His smile was beautiful, "I love you more, hon." He ran his fingers along the skin of my neck, His hand curled around my neck, his thumb stroked my cheek, his arm around me was holding my body hostage. His cologne was intoxicating me, making me aware of my body. My chest was heaving, "I don't wanna send you away. It was torture, to see you from afar and I couldn't touch you. I wanna give you time to deal with your feelings. " He whispered huskily

       I skated my hand on his chest to his abdomen. I couldn't think of pushing him away. He was everything that I wanted. He placed his forehead against mine as he smiled from the bottom of his heart. 

     '' Don't do this again," I asked, blushing. It hurt like hell when he treated me like a stranger. 

     "Never. You're mine. Mine forever." He softly curled his hand on the back of my neck. I heaved a deep sigh. His lips pressed softly on mine. I wanted to feel him. I felt desperate with desire. I wanted this man more than I wanted my next breath. He kissed me hard, his tongue swiped on my lips, making them tingle, his lips felt velvet and warm. He softly licked my lips. I giggled against his lips. 

      "Say it again," He asked, huskily.

      I glanced deep into his eyes. His lips brushed mine. He loves me. I love him. We're having a baby soon. It's the most beautiful life. 

      I pecked on his lips, "I love you," I said, shyly, feeling my cheeks warm. 

      He muttered curses and slightly shook his head, " It's the most beautiful thing you have told me. " he chuckled. I raised my eyebrows. He understood my meaning. But he ignored me and pulled me into a soft kiss and then he deepened the kiss. 

THE    END