My Best Friend Stole My Royal Boyfriend

Chapter 39

ADAM

Amiera faints in my arms. The shock of what she just did, coupled with all of the drinks

she had, must have exhausted her.

I look around us, and all eyes are still on her. I’ve seen that look before; people were actually afraid of her now. I’ve gotten looks like that my entire life, and I’m not sure that Amiera would appreciate seeing people looking at her like that. It was one thing having people not believing in you, but it was a totally other problem when they were afraid of you.

Her hair has fallen over her face, and her cheeks are flushed while her body is still warmer than it should be. Seeing her like this only makes me angrier at how much it affects me.

This was just the start of Amiera’s power; she was even stronger than this. This is what

she meant when she confessed to being scared of what would happen when the fire escaped

her. Whether I liked it or not, I knew that I would always be the main reason for the fire inside her to go haywire like it just did.

I feel a stabbing pain in my chest as I remember her words. They’ve been haunting me ever since she said them to me.

It was so f*****g hard to choose. Even if I decided to be by Amiera’s side, everyone in the entire world would be against it, from my kind to hers, from her family to mine, from Lizzie to her friends. No one would sit back and watch us be together.

I couldn’t deny it anymore; I wanted to protect her, I didn’t want to see her in pain. And I definitely didn’t want to see her heartbroken like this while knowing that I was the reason for it.

Falling for Amiera was my mistake, one of the biggest mistakes I’ve ever made in my life. I was never supposed to like her; it was never supposed to end up this way for either one of us.

But Amiera would never agree to join my side; she would never agree to help me take over

the world; she wouldn’t sit back and let me do it either. Was I supposed to just forget about a

especially when I was so close to finally getting it? I couldn’t bring myself to do it no matter how badly I wanted to keep her happy and safe. But still, it was hard to let her go. Letting her go would be the best decision for the both of us, but it f*****g burned to be away from her. It was like having her

eyes are on us as I walk out of the party with her body

Abigail calls behind me. “I’ll get her home;

sure that she was safe

“What are you planning to do? Drop her home yourself? What would her parents say when they see you with her? If you’re trying to help her, you’re only going to make things

I growl. “Were you not the one encouraging her to drink? Aren’t you partially drunk yourself right

since she was already so depressed because of you and Lizzie. Isn’t Lizzie the woman that you love? Why the hell are you still concerned over Amiera? Are you trying to take advantage of

*****

tell you that you’re f*****g

friend.

you that you’re an

know before giving her back that Abigail just suggested the right thing to

is your driver?”

surprised that I finally

“l-its there,” she stutters.

and walk with Amiera in my arms towards the parked car. I open

and let

she gets home safely,” I tell her friend. “It’s necessary that her family checks on her. What happened today has completely drained her both physically and

also check on her to

I fix her with a penetrating

hands up in the air, “I’m sure that I can

than you can.”

I wasn’t about to let them out of my sight so easily. I follow the driver

home was a frustrating one. I knew letting her friend take her today from me was the right thing to do, but damn, did I

you even after what you’ve