My Insensitive King

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I look at his face unable to believe what he just said .

"But as I've said don't tempt me too much"

I look at his eyes as he cleans my bruises with antiseptic. The man that left the palace wasn't my king but the one who came back is definitely him . Infact, I feel that I'm seeing him for the first time after that day at the nail salon .

The feeling of joy and a flood of emotions in my heart makes me immideatly wrap my arms around his neck and tears make their way down my cheeks .

He holds my waist and rubs his hand on my back.

"I'm sorry for everything" king voices making me sob "he forced me into it , I know I've hurt you"

"You could never hurt me baby , my love for you is immense ."

Placing a finger under my chin , he raises my head. I eye him with a desire to never part ways . I wish I stay with him forever.

He touched his lips onto mine closing his eyes and later devours me like I'm his favourite.

I place my hands on his shoulders. Holding his jacket tight . Life is unpredictable to an extent that I can no longer be assured he won't be taken away from me again .

Sliding his hands under my things, he picks me in his arms and walks to the stairs. The open end of my saree follows him like a veil as he strolls to his bedroom .

Making me sit on the corner of his bed ,he cups my face "I love you princess "

Even if king is a walking talking red flag . Like a warning or like a death wish , I still can't see anyone better than him . Anyone more lovable than him.

All the negativity in my life, all sorts of lonliness and sorrows vanish when he steps in .

Also , I'm very well aware that I can't stay without him . Not even for another second .

"I love you king" my eyes tears glassy and his do too . I cup his face and connect my forhead to his "don't leave me again please "

"Never" he voices holding my nape. With a finger , he slides down the cloth on my shoulder and places a kiss. My core throbs and I bring my thighs closer .

He pushes his way into the crook of my neck and I breath in his scent .

He holds me closer to his body with both his strong arms and rips off the fabric from body .

"P-please , p-please --- "

"Please what Princess" he gets up tearing off his shirt .

I wrap my arms around my body but he grabs them both placing them above my head .

"Don't do that " He kisses me again " please what you brat " he grabs my throat .

My body heats up with the need to have myself at his mercy . I love it when king controls me . Even though I'm not a girl whom anyone can control but when he does it, I'm all turned on . When he orders me like this.

Then he looks like my king .

"please do it king" my voice Shivers as he hovers over me . The stars outside out window twinkle like they understand my happiness . The moon hides itself behind the clouds like its equally shy. Everything about this night is about me and my king .

While the next morning brings a ray of life back into my world . Nothing went back to normal but everything turned better.

I walk down the stairs and decide to take everything in my own hands . After consulting with his doctor , I come to know that my love is in a stable condition and I should wait for a few days before taking him for checkup .

I don't know cooking but I ask the cooks to make his favourite food under my very own supervision . With my hands I make coffee for him and before I can serve it to him, I see king himself walking down the stairs. Everyone bows when he walks in.

"Princess, follow me" he orders and I walk behind him with the cup of coffee in my hands .
I get shocked on seeing so many men from his security team , positioned in the garden. He takes a set in the center while I stand behind his chair . Suddenly they drag Yuvaan out of a room and all memories come flooding back.