Chapter 338: Night Widow
"Abrielle, don’t look away. Why do you want to see other shirtless men when you are married?" He asked with a cold voice.
She still didn’t look at him. "I didn’t say that you are the one assuming and the reason I want to see them is out of curiosity how you train them. There is nothing special about being shirtless. I have seen you with nothing on countless times. There is a permanent image in my head." The princess tried to defend herself.
"So you have gotten tired of me and want to see other men." Her head snapped at him. Why did it seem like he was looking for a fight? His lips parted and closed. How was she going to defend herself? A sigh left her lips as she massaged her forehead.
"Cedric, this doesn’t have to be a fight. I will stay chained in the room throughout. Just drop the topic."
"Acting pitifully won’t get you off the hook easily." She heard him sneer. Midnight started to move as Cedric led it out of the stable. He took a path that led to the forest. The horse’s hooves struck the ground gently followed by his footsteps. The sky was beautiful, she was tempted to stare at it forever but she could not take her eyes off the psycho that claims to love her
He might have claimed he loved her but he was still an unpredictable psycho. There is always that feeling of unease. "You know I can feel your gaze burning on my back," Cedric mentioned then glanced behind, his eyes meeting her blue eyes that were still staring intently at him.
They were a couple minutes deep in the forest. Hooting owls, chirping crickets and croaking toads could be heard in the woods mixed with other night creatures
Twigs snapped echoing as they continued venturing inside. There was this slight eerie feeling, but she wasn’t scared because she had a scarier entity by her side. A suspected Demon is highly possible.
"Aren’t you the one who said you want my gaze on you?" She sneered at him, and Cedric slowly shook his head."It feels like you are still thinking of ways to kill me. Don’t do that, though. It would only make your life harder." He answered leaving her stunned, her eyes going wide.
That was not what she had in mind but there was still this strange feeling she had in her heart. "If I try to kill you again or pull another stunt how much harder will you make my life." She asked him.
Cedric stopped and glanced back at her. His gold eyes were shining in the dark; she was certain he could probably see in the dark, too. "No matter how crazy it sounds, I can never hurt you physically. Sorry if I had done it emotionally before." His voice trailed.
"If you try that stunt again, I might trap you with me, unable to step out from the castle and shower you with so much love and your heart with ache because of guilt."