Chapter 52: Not A Fairy-tale
"Drag me..?" Arthur heard the weird words coming out of her mouth. She never talked like this before.
She’s a princess; born and brought up as a princess who thought that no one is equal to her.
She never bragged openly but the way she conducted herself exuded confidence and assertion.
What happened to her?
"Honey, I’ll never be dragged by you, trust me. If anything, you’ll propel me to the stars. At least that’s what you’ve done till now," Arthur refused to believe she actually believes what she says.
So she is ill and has some anxiety attacks. And how did it affect her overall achievements in any way? She left the country with nothing in her hand and now without even accepting a cent from her grandfather or anyone else, she is the COO of a firm earning seven digits per year.
She should be saying all these just to push me away! This...
Talia rubbed her temples with her index fingers as she looked at Arthur sitting leisurely with one of his arms behind the chair he was sitting.
"Ugh! You don’t even understand what I am saying, Fred! What do you know about me? Nothing..."
"Then let’s spend more time together. Let’s get to know each other more... Why should we break our relationship?"
"Because I don’t want to! Do you even realise it Fred? Do you even like it here? This city filled to the brim with people... This little apartment the size of a matchbox with more match boxes stacked above and beneath.... No clean air, no chirping birds just the noise of automobile horns and... "