That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 246

Chapter 24.6

Ackeira pursed her lips.

"Don't think I didn't notice the pain you endured, how deeply he wounded you. I was the one who listened to you cry, night after night, because of him. When you thought everyone was asleep, you'd sob into your pillow until dawn."

Aekeira lowered her eyes. "It wasn't easy to let go," she admitted, her voice quiet. "But when faced with the choice between giving us a chance or living every day half-dead inside, I chose to take that chance."

"Even though he's half-mad and soulless?" Emeriel's voice held an edge.

Aekeira's lips lifted in a soft smile. "Even then." She looked up at Emeriel, her eyes bright. "And you know what, Em?"

Don't call me-Sigh. "What?"

"These past few weeks with him have been the happiest of my life." Aekeira's eyes sparkled, a dreamy look on her face. "I've never felt more alive. More fulfilled."

Utterly disgusting. Utterly adorable.

"Give the grand king a chance," Aekeira urged her. "Listen to him. Then decide what you want to do. Running away is not really the answer. The Emeriel I once knew understood that."

"I'm not sure I want to be that Emeriel anymore. That girl let her heart lead... and look at the bottomless pit she fell into. Now, I only follow my head."

Aekeira went silent.

Finally, she said, "And there's nothing wrong with that." Rising to her feet, she added, "I'll go fetch Madam Livia-she needs to know you're awake."

Emeriel nodded, watching as her sister walked toward the door.

But Aekeira paused, turning back, her hand resting on the doorknob.

endured slavery, the hell of sleeping with a beast. Faced the agony of heat and its recovery, of shouldering a crushing secret, and still lived through being severed from her soulmate. She went through

away,

you don't have to be her entirely anymore, but you can still

at her

offering a small, sad smile. "I

whispered into the quiet, "I love

TWO YEARS AGO

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Chapter 246

months after

and an even

window, assaulting her sensitive eyes, but she had neither the strength nor the will to rise and close the curtains. Instead, she threw a pillow over

return, to pray he would come

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rest of her life. She would accept any crumb of affection he could give her, if only he

girl, I promise," she mumbled hoarsely,

day to wish for

her door,

Prince Daviel snapped. "If our men hadn't

irritation. "Why on

you speak to me!? What the hell is wrong with both of you? It's as if those beasts sent two strangers back to me! You're both either crying, locked away in your rooms, moping, not eating, or crying even more." Emeriel groaned. Her head was pounding too hard for

me alone! She wanted to scream, but she was too tired to muster the strength to

her stomach... it was on

drifted

pain ripped through her, jolting her awake. What

throat. Struggling to her feet, she clutched her belly as she staggered to the

when she pulled down her drawers, there was... blood. So much