Chapter 361: The storm is approaching
After their little punishment session, Abrielle’s legs were too tired from running continuously. Cedric, a caring husband, is offered to carry her.
The prince’s consort, with a silly grin, requested a piggyback ride. It was still raining, Cedric squatted before Abrielle for her to climb on. She quickly got on with a giggle escaping her lips.
It felt like her childhood fancies, the original Abrielle never had moments like this. She was a sickler as a child and spent most of her time indoors, while Hazel enjoyed a piggyback ride when she was still a child. The few memories she had of her father.
"You are really enjoying this," Cedric commented,
"Can’t a girl have a little fancy?" Abrielle chimed.
"Hold on tight," he said without any further warnings; a dark smoke engulfed them, and the environment changed. Abrielle was disoriented because it was the first time she had experienced teleportation.
Cedric wasn’t hiding his abilities from her and it saved them time. Once they got to the side entrance, they heard a bunch arguing like a bickering couple.
Abrielle was stunned to see Evelyn pinned against the wall with Elias looming over them.
Abrielle cleared her throat in the background followed by her teasing voice, "Are they meant to be doing that? It’s an open place." Abrielle asked Cedric, acting oblivious.