23Zebian’s arms were wide open. His head staff was wrapping gauze around his broad chest. He quietly stood on the soapbox with a straight face. No expressions, no remorse. No one could tell he was the same man who sentenced nearly fifteen hundred men to death an hour ago. The head staff snuck a glance at his face and immediately snapped down when their eyes contacted for a blink. His heart trembled badly. For the state which the king was in, he could even kill the poor man for simply looking at him. Abruptly, the doors of the dressing chamber slammed open. Everyone’s eyes darted in that direction except for Zebian’s. He knew who had the audacity to disrespect him. “I command you all to empty the room,” Lucian commanded as he stormed inside the chamber and halted in front of Zebian. Zebian didn’t look at him. The whole staff remained still in their position. The head kept wrapping his wounds. He dressed the king in a black shirt, tunic and long faux black cape and after clicking hi
24“Found her, your majesty,” A guard bellowed out from somewhere. Zebian’s eyes quickly followed the direction of the voice. It was among the crowd he noticed. Without realising himself, he was stepping down the stairs and walking toward the ground with restless feet. Just as he reached in the middle, the line of guards parted away and made a route for another guard to walk ahead with a woman he was dying to see. Her eyes were lowered as the guard dragged her ahead. Zebian’s mouth escaped a relieved breath as he sprinted toward her. He reached her and effortlessly joined his mouth with hers. Renai freely let him kiss her. His kiss wasn’t cruel, surprisingly. It was deep, passionate and full of yearning. His hands came to cup her cheeks as he locked his tongue with hers. He groaned in her mouth, his eyes were closed. His body was enduring punches of electric currents. She was divine. She was his medicine. How much he had missed her in a day. He parted his lips and breathed heavily.
25FlashbackHer waves of laughter were ringing in the air as he yanked the bridle. It wasn’t her first time riding a horse but she had always enjoyed it as her first, even Pegasus neighed when her laughter subdued, she patted near its ear and laughed a little louder when it jerked its head. The horse had two riders. One was the duke and the other was his secret duchess. They were on a meadow of Sebria named Carmen. Around it were some enormous mountains standing tall. On their right was a long lake that stretched for as far as they could see, the hills behind the river belonged to the duke. The lord of five states had gifted it to his son. The greenery around them was mesmerising and refreshing. The clean air that she inhaled killed every bad memory that was a part of her life. She closed her eyes and escaped from her reality, even if it was for a minute. She erased everything that did not belong to this moment. She only remembered him and the warmth his closeness brought within her
Her eyes dimly parted. Renai was gaining consciousness. There were many things she felt at once, but above them was one sensation; ache and the next was the sound of her ragged breathing. Exhaustion filled her body instantly. Her muscles were packed in knots and even moving a pinch was excruciating for her. So she stayed still until her eyes were fully opened. She sighed heavily as she realised where she had been put. Blinding darkness, the odour of fresh blood and rotten meat around the weapon that she would rather not think of. Her body bore a shiver. She also realised why her legs were hurting the most. She had been standing on her feet for God knew how long. Her hands were tied above her head. Her back was brushing against the cold walls of this dark cellar. She closed her eyes and let tears burn her face. This time she wasn’t fearing that he would rape her, she feared the fact she wasn’t dead and he would be coming any time to take her life. Her intuition had declared that he
26Renai exhaled from her parted lips once her back dipped on the stony mattress. Her body was cold and continuously trembling. She wrapped her arms around her chest to provide herself some warmth but nothing eased the coldness as expected. The temperature of the room was ice-freezing. Her toes and lips had turned bluish purple. Her teeth clattering was ringing in her eardrums until a heavy step against the floor violated her earshot, forcing her to open her eyes. Zebian stepped forward and a faint glow of light cast upon his face, making him look menacingly intimidating and assertive. Her eyes immediately flicked from his chest to his face. His toned cheekbone stood out first, his jawline defined sharp and eyes so intense that robbed her off her breath. That enigmatic glint in his eyes raced her heart yet made it skip several beats. He tortured her a few moments ago and still she had faith he wouldn’t kill her. What a crazy thought she was having.She blinked her eyes and focused on
Zebian grabbed her thong and shoved down her legs, his eyes followed the smoothness of her skin. If he wanted, he could have her without holding back, but this intercourse meant to stake his claim on her, he could fill his heart some other day. He unclipped her bra and tossed it away. She was completely naked under him. His fingers again went to her pussy that was now dripped with enough fluid. “So wet to take me already, whore,” He skimmed his fingers upward to her asscheek and threw a hard spank. She flinched, more tears streamed down. “Has anyone made you wet like this?” His hand glided to her throat from behind as he laid on her, his bump was rubbing against her folds. “Huh, tell me, has anyone been here before?” He hissed and spanked her again. She squeezed her eyes. He was sure she was untouched when he first shoved his finger inside her, but his insane mind wasn’t letting him rest. He needed confirmation again and again till he’d believe it.“No, It’s only you, my lord,” She
27Renai panted for air when he pulled away. Ten minutes of continuous kissing had her breathing breathless to death. Her heaving naked chest was puffing against his firm one like a tides of ocean smashing the shores. The soft mounds grazing his solid skin was doing sinful wonders to his body. Zebian was getting turned on by her unconscious seducing. Her eyes were half-closed but she could notice how he was staring at her while she levelled her breaths. He had his full time studying her flustered face. A smile uninvitedly pasted on his lip as he took in every single detail of her features. Her dusted-pink cheeks, tiny mouth opened for air, beautiful pointy-nose, a prominent chin and those magical heavy lashes that concealed two deep crystals under their shadows. Her eyes. Her mesmerisingly two allures that could lure a devil kneel before her. And yet the king was here, not certainly kneeling but…The mere thought had the king laughing in his throat. His chest reverberated deeply that
28Zebian breathed sharply before blinking his eyes groggily. His vision was quick to adjust in the dim light exposure produced by the sconces. His arms were wrapped up around something. It took him a second to realise he was holding someone until his eyes flitted down on her. A gentle smile came bare on his face as he inhaled deeper and pulled her back closer to his chest, putting a feathery kiss on her shoulder and neck. Once his lips parted from the side of her neck, his eyes zeroed in on the prominent hickeys adorning her skin. His smile widened and he put another kiss before sucking it a little hard. She abruptly squirmed like a fragile doll and flipped to the other side while sighing deeply in her sleep. Her one arm flew to wrap around his back and the other snaked under his neck before she squeezed him like he was some pillow. Zebian chuckled in bafflement and felt her nose poking against his chest. He couldn’t help but feel the awe of a simple act just as this. He bent his h