"Zahra al-Zahiri and Azhaar al-Sadr-two souls from rival kingdoms, destined to be enemies yet bound by an invisible thread neither can explain. Separated by centuries-old caste divides, they have never met, but something has always been missing, som...
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I can feel a small pair of hands hugging me tightly.. it feels so good.. her skin feels so soft and warm.. wait what? Her skin? I shot open my eyes just to see my now 'wife' wrapping her arms around my torso tightly while sleeping.
My eyes soften by seeing her, she looks so peaceful and calm, not screaming and fighting with me.. The lioness turnes into a puppy while sleeping..
I smile while thinking and slowly slide my fingers through her hair moving it away from her face. I don't know how but its my first time I slept so peaceful, all these years even after all the perfection I had but still I felt something missing but today.. I don't feel the same way..
I look around and see the pillow barrier she set up yesterday night is fully destroyed, I can't help but chuckle at it. Her small figure tightly hugging me..uff..
I continue slowly ruffling her hair when the sun rays hitting her, wake her up but she still clings to me.
"Come on, wife.. wake up and if you cling to me more I won't be able to control myself.."
She immediately opens her eyes as realisation hits her and she literally pushes him off the bed. I fell down so hard, that my back surely hurts now.
"Hey!! What did i do?! You were the one clinging to me!"
I scream at her in pain, she peeks to me looking down and face palms herself, realising she was the one who really was hugging me but still I know she won't admit.
"You married me so now you should bear this all."
She says, flipping her hair and uff.. my heart mel-no no no way.. She comes down the bed and offers me her hand but a mischievous idea strikes my mind.
Instead of getting up, I pull her on me and she falls on me, our bodies touching each others. I smirk at her when she is glaring at me and trying to get up but I tighten my grip on her waist.
"You clearly don't have manners, do you?"
She says me to which I reply.
"Last night you were the one who destroyed the poor pillow barrier and hugged me tight like I will run away somewhere and now.. you are calling me ill-mannered, not fair princess.."
I say in a low tone to which she looks at me but eyes soften when I meet those deep brown eyes, her palms in my hands are so small and cute.
I was so lost in her and didn't even realise when she used it as an opportunity and tried to get up as my grip loosened.
She was about to get up but her ring gets struck in my clothes and I can see she mentally face palms herself and starts trying to detach that ring from my clothes but I instead of helping, start enjoying her struggle.
We are so close and I am really controlling myself from pulling her on me. I put my hands back and start grinning at her actions. She finally detaches the ring from my clothes and pushes my chest harshly while getting up and mumbled,
