♛ The Mafia King & The Royal Princess ♛
"You are always being so optimistic, bright and cheerful." He says, staring at me intensely with his magical grey eyes.
My heart literally skips a beat with his gaze, and I feel my cheeks getting warm in shyne...
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When A Devil Falls in Love, It's the Most Hauntingly Beautiful Thing Ever,
And You Should Be Terrified For he will go to the Depths of Hell for her..🖤🥀..
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I feel my insides pervading with tranquility as Vansh's hands rub my hairs gingerly to calm me while I take deep breaths intending to fill my lungs with the chocolate cookies which assure me of his presence. He is really really here.
Yeah, Rosie. Your Knight is indeed here. She assures me.
After a few minutes, his hand on my hair slides below to my nape, his thumb presses my jawline lightly making tingles develop in my skin. I open my eyelids when he moves my face away from his chest, my hands instantly tighten on his jacket.
"Shh! Baby, look at me." He mumbles softly.
I look up at his face which is blurry through my teary gaze, relieved inside that he doesn't break the hug as I don't want to be alone, at least for now. Yeah.
I blink my eyes to get a clear vision of him, the floating tears in it fall onto my cheeks. My heart thumps seeing his grey eyes so intense which reflect tenderness and... pain?
I stare at him without blinking as he cups my cheek and wipes the tears with his thumbpad one by one, his eyes running over my facial features drinking in each and everything vigilantly.
