My Best Friend Stole My Royal Boyfriend

Chapter 56

Chapter 56

“Shouldn’t you have locked the door if you were inside?” He asks as he ignores me in my towel and walks inside.

I snap my lips tightly together and show him the finger. His back is to me now, and I gasp when I see him pulling his t-shirt off his body.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I demand. The last time he did something like that, I completely lost my mind. I didn’t want to get lost in that scar on his chest for a second time. Something happened to me whenever I saw it. I couldn’t risk that, especially not when we were alone, and my mother was supposedly getting married to his father.

“Taking a shower,” he tells me as his hands go to unbutton his jeans.

I swallow, and my eyes widen when he doesn’t stop, not even when he unzips the damn thing. Did he not respect the woman inside here with him, me?

He pauses and finally turns to look at me. My body turns to stone when he walks over to me so that our bodies are inches apart. His chest is staring straight at me, and I try my best not to look at the scar again.

“Are you just going to stand there in your towel and watch me undress?” He asks. Why does his voice seem so familiar to me? Why do I want to listen to him over and over again? What

ave with Adam?Twish someone could tell me. Even like this, when he’s next to me, I keep thinking that this isn’t the first time. I keep thinking that my body wants to hold him close and never let go. These feelings are driving me insane since it shouldn’t be this way. Lord knows how much this man irritates me, so even the thought of me ever wanting him sounds ridiculous in my head.

“Why do I feel like I know you?” I whisper before I can stop myself.

Why does my heart feel like it’s in tears whenever I’m this close to you? I don’t ask that second question aloud, but I want to. There are so many questions that I want to ask, but I’m too scared that I’ll sound crazy for asking them.

Adam steps closer to me and leans me up against the bathroom counter. His hands are placed on the mirror behind me, and I gasp when his arms brush the sides of my breasts. Even that touch feels so familiar to me.

Suddenly, I’m dying to be held by him, to feel his lips on mine. I’m not sure if he’s feeling the same way as me, but he isn’t saying anything at all.

“Amiera?”

Tjump when I hear my mother call my name. I step away from Adam and run out of the bathroom before she can see us like this together.

What just happened between us?

My skin still tingled, and lord knows how much I wanted him to kiss me in there. My mother finds me in my towel and possibly shaking head to toe.

like

sketchbook from one of the unpacked boxes, and my hands are trembling as I turn the pages, one after the next.  eyes are iaentical to the eyes i’ve been sketching since i was

of someone years before I

The knob turns, and standing right there is Adam. There is no denying it as I stare

as he holds something in his hand. I narrow my eyes before I realize what

drops open at the realization. He has my panties between his

him, “What the hell is wrong

my foot connects with the edge of a chair, and my body barrels straight

his waist to help find my balance. Adam tries to hold onto the door for

from the fall, and sparks go off in my head. I stop breathing for a second, and the feelings that flow through me almost send me into another world. Suddenly, another image cuts through my thoughts. It’s a vision of the man I saw before, with black hair who looked just like Adam. He’s with the girl again, and they’re

cry out as though I’m in pain from

his hands, “hey!” He tries to catch my attention, “What’s wrong? Did you

for now. I stare at him; his hair is wet and still dripping with water, water that’s leaking down his beautiful face. I

been doing too much lately, things that didn’t make any sense to me. I had to find a way to put a stop to whatever this was that was happening to my body, especially whenever I was near him. There had to be an explanation, but I didn’t think I was ready for it yet. I don’t know

The towel on the floor next to us confirms that for me. I press my hands to his bare chest to try and

desperate this time, but again, I only fall straight back down

f*****g. Moving.”

his eyes for a few seconds, and it looks as though he’s fighting for control.

grips my waist tightly before picking me up and lifting both of us off the ground. I know that my

feel him behind me a few seconds later.

something over my shoulder, “are you sketching my eyes now?” He

“Why on

walks out of my room. “I guess

soon as he’s out of sight, I slam the door shut and make sure to lock

person come into my life and turn it upside

the embarrassment of it all. First, I left my underwear in the bathroom with him, then I fell on top of him, and even pulled his towel off his lower body! Not to mention I felt something; he was packed down there. And I don’t even

that I sketched his eyes, who else would? It just proved that I was right all along; I drew his eyes when I was younger.

many weird things happened today that I’m tempted to believe that all of this is

of my head. Who was that man that looked just

study. Like my mother marrying a

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