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!”

sorry.” His voice was the softest she had ever heard

nothing!” she sobbed, her words tumbling out. “Did I mean so

“Please, forgive me, dearling.”

breathed, yet I have never felt so dead.

He kissed her.

pounded frantically against his

and fought

to feel

To deny the sensations.

to feel

was

on hers, his tongue in her mouth. The kiss seeped

it relieved the scathing pain from the wounds she had

and Aekeira sobbed against his lips. Crying uncontrollably, her

Yet, he didn’t stop.

her, and kissed