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

Chapter 417:

To listen to his voice all day.

To stay by his side and make do with whatever moment they could have.

The longing she had spent years burying awoke with a violent jerk, rising up, about to swallow her whole.

“I have to leave!” Her voice trembled with desperation.

“No, Aekeira.” Another step forward.

Aekeira turned swiftly and bolted for the entrance.

She didn’t get far.

Lord Vladya was upon her in an instant, pressing her against the wall. Someone was sobbing. It took her a moment to realize it was her. Her emotions, once buried deep, now spilled over—feelings that had been locked away for years, all breaking free.

“Let me go!” she screamed, blindly beating at his chest with her fists.

“Let me go, please!”

voice was the softest she had ever

threw me away like I meant nothing!” she sobbed, her words tumbling out. “Did I mean so little to you? You avoided me for a week,

“Please, forgive me, dearling.”

felt like twenty! Every day I breathed, yet I have never felt

He kissed her.

struggled. Her fists pounded frantically against his chest. But his hands gently

fought, and fought

to feel that

To deny the sensations.

feel

was

her mouth. The kiss seeped deep into her soul.

from the wounds she

Aekeira sobbed against his lips. Crying uncontrollably, her tears mixing

Yet, he didn’t stop.

kissed