The Royal Proposal

Chapter 32

Emilia Ellis

I know, I'm acting like a total b*tch or spoiled brats and I shouldn't be taking my anger out on Daniel, but I couldn't help but did it anyway with how he was behaving.

At the end, I took a deep breath. Counted to ten and rolled down the window and looked at him with an apologetically look.

"I'm sorry." I apologized. "I had some moments, now."

"It's okay, Em." Daniel's eyes soften. "I have never seen you act like this before and I'm worried for you."

"I know." I frowned.

"But at least, for once I'm glad you are speaking your mind rather than keeping it yourself."

"Come in. I'm driving though, I'm still mad at you for not driving away when I asked you twice."

"Fair enough." He said as he jog to the passenger's side. "Are you sure you are leaving him, there?"

I sighed and I drove and stop the car right in front of him and rolled the window down.

"Last chance, if you want to go home. Hop in the car- I won't be asking again." I screamed at him. He looked confused for a moment, but then he quietly walked to the car and opened the back door.

"Emilia." He started as soon as he was settled.

"Don't distract her while she's driving. She's not a good driver and you talking to her won't be of much help." Daniel said.

"You do know I'm here and I'm a much better driver than you are. FYI." I said and glared at Daniel.

We drove quietly to our neighbourhood and I stopped my car outside his large gate and the security again came to check who was here.

I parked the car and turned to look at him. "Okay, good night." I said, hoping he would leave.

"I want to talk to you." He said and looked at Daniel and Daniel groaned. "Okay, fine. Five minutes. It's cold outside."

"You can go in." Chase said. "Make yourself home."

Daniel stepped out and Chase took his place inside the car.

"Do you have any more remark for me?"

He winced lightly.

"I'm sorry." He apologized.

"I'm not going to accept your apologies until." I said. "You explain to me why you are behaving like this with me."

"It's stupid." He said and I raised one of my eyebrow at him.

We both sat quietly as we looked in front of us. The fountains in front look much more fascinating now.

I reached out for my bag and took out a box and give it to him.

"What's this?" He asked as he took the box and opened his box.

"I was suppose to return this to you back then.. I apologize for keeping it with me for this long."

He stared at the brooch and seemed to be at lost of words.

"I never asked you to give me back." He snapped at me, looking hurt.

"It doesn't belong to me. Of course, I have to give it back to you."

His eyes turned fury and he glared at me, icily.