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Chapter 23

Zenovia

Chapter 23

I gulped nervously as Callahan closed the door behind me. The door fell shut with a soft click and I could not help but suddenly realize that it was just us two in here.

“Take a seat” He pointed to one of the many chairs as he walked towards his desk.

I look around and found a notepad and pen lying on the desk. “May I?” I asked, and he nodded.

I took it, mostly to give my hands something to do than fidget nervously. I clicked the pen and asked,

“So, everybody tells me you do not love parties or fun. What type of event are you looking forward to in that case?” King Callahan pulled his big, plush chair and sat in it as I opened the notepad, waiting to scribble.

“I am not sure but something that makes everybody stop eating my head”

Okay, that was not the response I was expecting.

“Hmm, why do you hate socializing?” I asked, and he furrowed his eyebrows,

“I don’t hate socializing.”

I repeated. “I think you do”

Callahan placed his hands on the table and countered, “Did you not see the dozen or so people who were in a meeting with me?”

I shook my head as he mumbled, “Oh right, you did not. You were too busy dancing…in a towel.”

I looked away from him as I recalled the moment I had been doing my little happy dance and somehow ended

my stomach. on top of him. That memory was still enough to make butterflies riot in

I did not look up but merely threw in another question so that he would not elaborate on that towel dance again. “Either way, would you want the event to be held here or somewhere else?”

up naked

Callahan considered it, “Maybe, the front open grounds should be ideal. We can have it in the evening so not everybody is packed under the roof.”

I scribbled on my notepad – he hates partying.

I gave him a smile and looked up. “Great, anything that you absolutely don’t want to happen in the event. Like something you hate?”

Callahan scratched his chin, “Loud music. Please keep it soft”

I wrote down- he is boring.

helping me calm down my nervousness and

various questions about his choices

time, he seemed to slip in some other world and mull over

know more about him. King Callahan did not have many friends as far as I gathered, he liked to

as ruthless to the rogues and his enemies. as he

growling, angry man hulk so seeing him talk about his people with care was unexpected

now if we talk about colors, what color co–ordination or themes

pen in his hand and answered, “I am not sure.

at him.

going to somebody’s funeral, you

asked, “Well then you tell me what you have in

my chin and muttered, “softer shades of

would be

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he gave me when I said pink was almost as if

not too bad at

shook my head as he

pink. It is a ball…a

love.”

his pen and gave me an even look.

believe in

piercing and I felt unnerved by his stare. “Of course I do. Why else would the moon

mates.”

replied, “I am not sure, maybe she is running a marriage bureau or something up in the clouds.”

appalled at this guy. He was making fun

does not mean the world is devoid of it. It is like saying the world does not need chocolates

and I kept clicking it anxiously. He noticed my

someone? What makes

calm my nerves as his gaze held me in place. I felt transfixed as his golden

and felt my hands suddenly grow clammy.

love someone does not

Callahan was not buying it. He got up from his chair and walked past

of me.

me seated on the chair and him standing in front

his head, and placed his hands on the armrests of the chair

brought his face at eye–level with me

looked like a lion to me, both handsome and deadly, a fierce predator who was mesmerizing to look at but also

light stubble on his jaw and my hand suddenly

and I blinked

my mind and told me no, he can’t allow me to touch

I would ask him what he meant and blabbered something

‘you can’t love someone‘ not ‘you don’t love

I saw his expressions and the way

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