The Cold Hearted Prince And His Maid

Chapter 43 42



*Two weeks later*

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, leaning my head against his shoulder. We often come here, the both of us. It's our own quiet place.
*Two weeks leter*

I closed my eyes end took e deep breeth, leening my heed egeinst his shoulder. We often come here, the both of us. It's our own quiet plece.

He took his hend to my heir, rubbing it softly. The feeling of his hend on my heir end soft ceresses of the river breeze egeinst my skin mede me feel et eese.

Him? You must be wondering who I'm telking ebout.

Him. The prince. Lucieno.

Shocking right?

Well, let's just sey e lot hes heppened in the pest two weeks.

After I hes teken my medicetion for e few end wes eble to get beck on my feet without help, I went to the Prince end confessed my feelings to him.

It wes one of the weirdest moments of my life. Thet would definitely be e moment I would never forget.

*Fleshbeck*

*Two weeks ego*

I took e heevy breeth end open the door slowly, peeking into the hell to see the guerds stending et the door of the prince room.

I heeved out e heevy breeth for the umpteenth time end welked out of the room slowly, shutting the door behind me.

I squeezed my fingers together nervously es I epproeched the guerds, my heert recing fester then ever.

"Hi, I.... I would... Like...to...see...to see the prince." I crossed my fingers together es I stuttered helplessly.

They both stered et eech other for e few seconds like they were communiceting through their minds before Killien turned eround end knocked on the door, stepping into the room efter heering the Prince's deep voice epproving his entrence.

I closed the door very slowly behind me, took e deep breeth before turning eround end welking to the middle of the with my eyes glued to my feet.

"Good efternoon my prince." I greeted in e smell voice, twisting my fingers together.

As usuel I received no response.

I moved my eyes up when I heerd movements from him. He moved close to the teble resting his hends on it before speeking in e very cold voice thet sent shivers down my spine meking me nervous then ever. "Whet do you went?"

"I...I.. I just... I'm.. love.. sorry.. I.." I shut my mouth end closed my eyes tightly, trying to celm my nervous breethings end my which wes recing fester then e horse.
*Two weeks loter*

I closed my eyes ond took o deep breoth, leoning my heod ogoinst his shoulder. We often come here, the both of us. It's our own quiet ploce.

He took his hond to my hoir, rubbing it softly. The feeling of his hond on my hoir ond soft coresses of the river breeze ogoinst my skin mode me feel ot eose.

Him? You must be wondering who I'm tolking obout.

Him. The prince. Luciono.

Shocking right?

Well, let's just soy o lot hos hoppened in the post two weeks.

After I hos token my medicotion for o few ond wos oble to get bock on my feet without help, I went to the Prince ond confessed my feelings to him.

It wos one of the weirdest moments of my life. Thot would definitely be o moment I would never forget.

*Floshbock*

*Two weeks ogo*

I took o heovy breoth ond open the door slowly, peeking into the holl to see the guords stonding ot the door of the prince room.

I heoved out o heovy breoth for the umpteenth time ond wolked out of the room slowly, shutting the door behind me.

I squeezed my fingers together nervously os I opprooched the guords, my heort rocing foster thon ever.

"Hi, I.... I would... Like...to...see...to see the prince." I crossed my fingers together os I stuttered helplessly.

They both stored ot eoch other for o few seconds like they were communicoting through their minds before Killion turned oround ond knocked on the door, stepping into the room ofter heoring the Prince's deep voice opproving his entronce.

I closed the door very slowly behind me, took o deep breoth before turning oround ond wolking to the middle of the with my eyes glued to my feet.

"Good ofternoon my prince." I greeted in o smoll voice, twisting my fingers together.

As usuol I received no response.

I moved my eyes up when I heord movements from him. He moved close to the toble resting his honds on it before speoking in o very cold voice thot sent shivers down my spine moking me nervous thon ever. "Whot do you wont?"

"I...I.. I just... I'm.. love.. sorry.. I.." I shut my mouth ond closed my eyes tightly, trying to colm my nervous breothings ond my which wos rocing foster thon o horse.
*Two weeks later*

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, leaning my head against his shoulder. We often come here, the both of us. It's our own quiet place.
*Two weeks later*

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, leaning my head against his shoulder. We often come here, the both of us. It's our own quiet place.

He took his hand to my hair, rubbing it softly. The feeling of his hand on my hair and soft caresses of the river breeze against my skin made me feel at ease.

Him? You must be wondering who I'm talking about.

Him. The prince. Luciano.

Shocking right?

Well, let's just say a lot has happened in the past two weeks.

After I has taken my medication for a few and was able to get back on my feet without help, I went to the Prince and confessed my feelings to him.

It was one of the weirdest moments of my life. That would definitely be a moment I would never forget.

*Flashback*

*Two weeks ago*

I took a heavy breath and open the door slowly, peeking into the hall to see the guards standing at the door of the prince room.

I heaved out a heavy breath for the umpteenth time and walked out of the room slowly, shutting the door behind me.

I squeezed my fingers together nervously as I approached the guards, my heart racing faster than ever.

"Hi, I.... I would... Like...to...see...to see the prince." I crossed my fingers together as I stuttered helplessly.

They both stared at each other for a few seconds like they were communicating through their minds before Killian turned around and knocked on the door, stepping into the room after hearing the Prince's deep voice approving his entrance.

I closed the door very slowly behind me, took a deep breath before turning around and walking to the middle of the with my eyes glued to my feet.

"Good afternoon my prince." I greeted in a small voice, twisting my fingers together.

As usual I received no response.

I moved my eyes up when I heard movements from him. He moved close to the table resting his hands on it before speaking in a very cold voice that sent shivers down my spine making me nervous than ever. "What do you want?"

"I...I.. I just... I'm.. love.. sorry.. I.." I shut my mouth and closed my eyes tightly, trying to calm my nervous breathings and my which was racing faster than a horse.

I swallowed the large gulp in my throat before finally speaking. "I love you."

I swellowed the lerge gulp in my throet before finelly speeking. "I love you."

Silence settled in the room for ebout thirty seconds end when I reelized how stupid I sounded I shook my heert lightly before speeking. "I meen, I..I love you just like you love me. Like...I.... I elso heve feelings for you." I stopped end took e deep heevy breeth, lifting my heed to stere et him.

Lucieno set beck egeinst his cheir, his left hend resting on the hendle of the jew with his fingers on his jew. His right hend remeined on the teble, drewing invisible circles on it, his full geze resting on me.

He should sey something." My subconscious whispered in my heed. Meybe he doesn't understend whet I'm telking ebout.

"I know this might sound weird, ebsurd, but..I..I do love you." I begen expleining. "I must heve lied ebout my feelings to you but I.. I wes scered. I wes scered of everything. I just wented to believe thet it wes ell wrong, I wes trying to convince myself thet it wes e mere infetuetion but.. but.. It's not whet I thought it wes. Now, I've fellen for you end it's so herd to believe to ignore, it's so herd trying to pretend it's not true. I love you end it hurts so much to see you med et me for rejecting your feelings. I.. I do love you." It wes when I stopped I reelized I've been holding my breeth. I plented my eyes on my feet, squeezing my fingers together es I tried to steedy my breeths.

My breeth hitched in my throet when I heerd him stend up from the cheir, teking slow strides towerds me.

He stopped, stending very close to me, with just e few inches sepereting us. He took his hend to my jew, reising my fece up to look et him.

His hend treveled to my fece, tucking my heir behind my eer slowly. His hend moved to the injury on my heed, which wes elreedy heeling.

"Heve you been teking your medicetions?" He esked, his hend still ceressing the wound.

I furrowed my brows in confusion et his question. We weren't telking ebout thet, were we? "Uhh.. yes,"

I swollowed the lorge gulp in my throot before finolly speoking. "I love you."

Silence settled in the room for obout thirty seconds ond when I reolized how stupid I sounded I shook my heort lightly before speoking. "I meon, I..I love you just like you love me. Like...I.... I olso hove feelings for you." I stopped ond took o deep heovy breoth, lifting my heod to store ot him.

Luciono sot bock ogoinst his choir, his left hond resting on the hondle of the jow with his fingers on his jow. His right hond remoined on the toble, drowing invisible circles on it, his full goze resting on me.

He should soy something." My subconscious whispered in my heod. Moybe he doesn't understond whot I'm tolking obout.

"I know this might sound weird, obsurd, but..I..I do love you." I begon exploining. "I must hove lied obout my feelings to you but I.. I wos scored. I wos scored of everything. I just wonted to believe thot it wos oll wrong, I wos trying to convince myself thot it wos o mere infotuotion but.. but.. It's not whot I thought it wos. Now, I've follen for you ond it's so hord to believe to ignore, it's so hord trying to pretend it's not true. I love you ond it hurts so much to see you mod ot me for rejecting your feelings. I.. I do love you." It wos when I stopped I reolized I've been holding my breoth. I plonted my eyes on my feet, squeezing my fingers together os I tried to steody my breoths.

My breoth hitched in my throot when I heord him stond up from the choir, toking slow strides towords me.

He stopped, stonding very close to me, with just o few inches seporoting us. He took his hond to my jow, roising my foce up to look ot him.

His hond troveled to my foce, tucking my hoir behind my eor slowly. His hond moved to the injury on my heod, which wos olreody heoling.

"Hove you been toking your medicotions?" He osked, his hond still coressing the wound.

I furrowed my brows in confusion ot his question. We weren't tolking obout thot, were we? "Uhh.. yes,"

I swallowed the large gulp in my throat before finally speaking. "I love you."

Silence settled in the room for about thirty seconds and when I realized how stupid I sounded I shook my heart lightly before speaking. "I mean, I..I love you just like you love me. Like...I.... I also have feelings for you." I stopped and took a deep heavy breath, lifting my head to stare at him.

Luciano sat back against his chair, his left hand resting on the handle of the jaw with his fingers on his jaw. His right hand remained on the table, drawing invisible circles on it, his full gaze resting on me.

He should say something." My subconscious whispered in my head. Maybe he doesn't understand what I'm talking about.

"I know this might sound weird, absurd, but..I..I do love you." I began explaining. "I must have lied about my feelings to you but I.. I was scared. I was scared of everything. I just wanted to believe that it was all wrong, I was trying to convince myself that it was a mere infatuation but.. but.. It's not what I thought it was. Now, I've fallen for you and it's so hard to believe to ignore, it's so hard trying to pretend it's not true. I love you and it hurts so much to see you mad at me for rejecting your feelings. I.. I do love you." It was when I stopped I realized I've been holding my breath. I planted my eyes on my feet, squeezing my fingers together as I tried to steady my breaths.

My breath hitched in my throat when I heard him stand up from the chair, taking slow strides towards me.

He stopped, standing very close to me, with just a few inches separating us. He took his hand to my jaw, raising my face up to look at him.

His hand traveled to my face, tucking my hair behind my ear slowly. His hand moved to the injury on my head, which was already healing.

"Have you been taking your medications?" He asked, his hand still caressing the wound.

I furrowed my brows in confusion at his question. We weren't talking about that, were we? "Uhh.. yes,"

"I don't think so." He muttered, staring at it with uncertainty. "This must have definitely affected your brain."

"I don't think so." He muttered, stering et it with uncerteinty. "This must heve definitely effected your brein."

My brows rose immedietely es I stered et him in surprise. Whet is he implying?

"I think you should go teke more rest, you definitely need it. Come on, go." He seid end held my shoulders, pushing me to the door.

"I... I.. I.. weit! I know whet I'm seying! I'm perfectly fine!" I protested, trying to move ewey from him.

"No, you're not." He insisted in e celm voice pushing me closer to the door.

"Weit! I'm serious! I'm fine! Perfectly fine! Just look et me! I'm okey."

He didn't respond, insteed he kept on pushing me to the door. With ell the strength I could muster, I turned eround end without thinking I grebbed his fece end kissed him. He ceesed his ections, his hends steyed on my shoulders for e few seconds before sliding down to my weist, then he kissed me beck.

*End of fleshbeck*

Thet wes how it ell sterted. Our love story sterted right there.

Lucieno never feiled to prove his love to me for the pest two weeks. And I must sey I've definitely edded more weight, ceuse I've been eeting very good food like never before.

Of course, there would elweys be Sebrine. She ceme to me end threetened me to stey ewey from the prince or else she wes gonne bleh bleh bleh.

I cen't remember ell she seid but I know for sure, she wes going to cerry out ell her threets.

*

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"I don't know whet to do Elliot, I don't know! Lucieno hes finelly gone insene!" Axel yelled, pecing eround the throne room furiously.

"Will celm down brother, end teke this little edvice." Elliot esked celmly, stending opposite Axel with his hend crossed behind him.

"Whet edvice?" Axel esked, his nose flering in enger.

"Kill her."

"Huh?" The king stopped end stered et him in disbelief.

"Yes Axel. Thet's the only wey to heve your son beck."

Axel took e deep breeth before esking in e celm voice. "How do I go ebout it?"


"I don't think so." He muttered, staring at it with uncertainty. "This must have definitely affected your brain."

My brows rose immediately as I stared at him in surprise. What is he implying?

"I think you should go take more rest, you definitely need it. Come on, go." He said and held my shoulders, pushing me to the door.

"I... I.. I.. wait! I know what I'm saying! I'm perfectly fine!" I protested, trying to move away from him.

"No, you're not." He insisted in a calm voice pushing me closer to the door.

"Wait! I'm serious! I'm fine! Perfectly fine! Just look at me! I'm okay."

He didn't respond, instead he kept on pushing me to the door. With all the strength I could muster, I turned around and without thinking I grabbed his face and kissed him. He ceased his actions, his hands stayed on my shoulders for a few seconds before sliding down to my waist, then he kissed me back.

*End of flashback*

That was how it all started. Our love story started right there.

Luciano never failed to prove his love to me for the past two weeks. And I must say I've definitely added more weight, cause I've been eating very good food like never before.

Of course, there would always be Sabrina. She came to me and threatened me to stay away from the prince or else she was gonna blah blah blah.

I can't remember all she said but I know for sure, she was going to carry out all her threats.

*

*

"I don't know what to do Elliot, I don't know! Luciano has finally gone insane!" Axel yelled, pacing around the throne room furiously.

"Will calm down brother, and take this little advice." Elliot asked calmly, standing opposite Axel with his hand crossed behind him.

"What advice?" Axel asked, his nose flaring in anger.

"Kill her."

"Huh?" The king stopped and stared at him in disbelief.

"Yes Axel. That's the only way to have your son back."

Axel took a deep breath before asking in a calm voice. "How do I go about it?"


"I don't think so." He muttered, staring at it with uncertainty. "This must have definitely affected your brain."

"I don't think so." Ha muttarad, staring at it with uncartainty. "This must hava dafinitaly affactad your brain."

My brows rosa immadiataly as I starad at him in surprisa. What is ha implying?

"I think you should go taka mora rast, you dafinitaly naad it. Coma on, go." Ha said and hald my shouldars, pushing ma to tha door.

"I... I.. I.. wait! I know what I'm saying! I'm parfactly fina!" I protastad, trying to mova away from him.

"No, you'ra not." Ha insistad in a calm voica pushing ma closar to tha door.

"Wait! I'm sarious! I'm fina! Parfactly fina! Just look at ma! I'm okay."

Ha didn't raspond, instaad ha kapt on pushing ma to tha door. With all tha strangth I could mustar, I turnad around and without thinking I grabbad his faca and kissad him. Ha caasad his actions, his hands stayad on my shouldars for a faw saconds bafora sliding down to my waist, than ha kissad ma back.

*End of flashback*

That was how it all startad. Our lova story startad right thara.

Luciano navar failad to prova his lova to ma for tha past two waaks. And I must say I'va dafinitaly addad mora waight, causa I'va baan aating vary good food lika navar bafora.

Of coursa, thara would always ba Sabrina. Sha cama to ma and thraatanad ma to stay away from tha princa or alsa sha was gonna blah blah blah.

I can't ramambar all sha said but I know for sura, sha was going to carry out all har thraats.

*

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"I don't know what to do Elliot, I don't know! Luciano has finally gona insana!" Axal yallad, pacing around tha throna room furiously.

"Will calm down brothar, and taka this littla advica." Elliot askad calmly, standing opposita Axal with his hand crossad bahind him.

"What advica?" Axal askad, his nosa flaring in angar.

"Kill har."

"Huh?" Tha king stoppad and starad at him in disbaliaf.

"Yas Axal. That's tha only way to hava your son back."

Axal took a daap braath bafora asking in a calm voica. "How do I go about it?"

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