Living To Love

“Forgive me, princesa,” those few words of his completely paused her feet from walking further. Flora didn't turn around to face him but she continued to stand in her place.

She fisted her gown when she heard him coming closer to her. He stopped right behind her and she could clearly feel it because his body heat started grazing against her skin.

“I am sorry, Ora,” he said to her while peering down at the back of her head. His tone was filled with extreme amounts of guilt and pain. He waited for her to turn around and after a wait of a few seconds, she finally twirled around and looked at him.

His heart ached, seeing those heavy warm tears glistening in her turquoise eyes.

“Forgive you? Really?” She finally opened her mouth. Her glossy gaze held her anger and rage for him.

“But for which mistake of yours?” Her words were laced with pain. The pain he and his choices had given her and had even broken her to her extent.

“For hiding the truth from me? For lying to me? For breaking each an