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!”

so sorry.” His voice was the softest she had

hurt me. That morning, in your bed… I thought we were finally getting somewhere. But you 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

“Please, forgive me, dearling.”

Two years felt like twenty! Every day I breathed, yet I have never felt so dead. You broke my heart!” she screamed, tears streaming

He kissed her.

fists pounded frantically against his chest. But his

fought, and fought

feel

To deny the sensations.

to feel

was

his tongue in her mouth. The kiss seeped deep into her soul. Soothing the pain.

from the wounds she had

against his lips.

Yet, he didn’t stop.

and kissed her,