Chapter 211: I am sorry
Abrielle’s head snapped up to gaze up at him; she was startled and initially forgot the reason why she was there. " Why am I here?" She asked herself out loud. It was silly of her
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"I should be the one asking that question." Cedric chuckled, flickering her forehead. She winced, rubbing her forehead. A cute frown on her face. "Why did you do that?" The princess whined with her lips pouted.
"You were staring blankly. " Cedric asked, moving away; he got up to the bed to sit down, his entire attention to her. "What are you doing here?" He asked her the same question Abrielle was asking herself while rubbing her forehead. She was tempted to glare at him.
She composed herself and then cleared her throat. "I came to have a conversation and not an argument," Abrielle replied. Her eyes were wandering around the room refusing to stare back at him. He was flaunting that body of his, which was drool-worthy.
She knew if she mistakenly stared at him, she would be unable to look away. She didn’t want to be distracted.
"Talk about how your journey was. I didn’t inquire about something." She replied, trying so bad not to look his way.
"Abrielle," Cedric called out for her. "Yes," she responded. "Look at me when you are talking to me." he requested. Abrielle bit her cheeks before drawing her eyes to him. Her throat went dry as her gaze secretly traced down his toned masculine chest.
This was what she was scared of; being good-looking was a sin. Why was he doing this to her? "I am staring at you now. So about the trip, my mother wrote that she was meant to travel back with you. I just generally want to know what happened during the trip. I don’t like to be left in the dark." She managed to stay while staring at him.