She didn't see Amos turning around the screen of his phone so that he could get a glimpse of her face where he lay.
[I wish I could get to see what the real Kayden Greyson, King Of Twipera Kingdom looks like]
She subconsciously smiled when she recalled the many tis she had seen him in his royal regalia.
Not only is Kayden the youngest King the kingdom has ever had but he was the most humane and handso of them all.
Everything was just perfect in his reign and this had endeared him to the hearts of so many of his subjects.
[I wish I could live to see you rule for a very long ti. It would be a bonus if I could beco the woman sitting by your side during this long reign]
She chuckled and tried to control her laughter by covering her mouth with her left hand.
"Why do you look so happy?" He asked softly while gazing at her beautiful face.
"Does rely looking at my face has the power of making you so happy…,"
"You are such a narcissist…,"
"You know better than anyone else whether I am lying or telling the truth," He cut in. He stretched his hand and removed Anthony's hand resting on Joanna's boobs.
"Little man, stop coveting what is not yours or else you might end up getting your hand cut off," he said and gently placed Anthony's hand on his stomach.
"You are such a jealous fellow. I can't believe you are…,"
"I can manage to share that with my kids but never with another man. It doesn't matter who he is…,"
"I don't rember agreeing to beco your wife and the mother of your kids…,"
"Do you dislike the idea of giving birth or is it you dislike?" He asked. He secretly clenched the pillow and gazed at the ceiling instead of her face.
"Also, if you like to the point that rely seeing my face gives you happiness then I am thrilled to tell you that I…,"
RING! RING! RING!
The doorbell made Joanna and Amos gaze at the door at the sa ti.
"Who could that be this late at night?" Joanna grumbled.
As she tried to climb out of bed Amos was already in front of the door.
"Take your ti and I will handle the one at the door," He said and slid the grey pyjamas onto his bare body.
He left the room in a mont.
At the door, two figures tried to force their way into the house the instant he opened the door but the strong Amos refused to move a muscle.
"Get yourself out of my way if you don't want to break you into tiny pieces…,"
"And who the hell do you think you are to challenge in my ho?" Amos retorted.
Adhara was a bit taken aback by the handso guy's cold voice, his piercing glares and the deadly aura surrounding him but she quickly shook off the feeling.
She refused to be intimidated by the young man's overbearing aura.
"Leave now we are cool-headed or in a few minutes you will have nobody but yourself to be blad for your misfortune…,"
"Have you taken care of your own misfortune first before you want to ntion mine…,"
"How dare you insult ?" The enraged Laura raised her hand to slap Amos.
Amos caught her hand in the air. He grinned and lowered his head and looked at the lady's frowning face.
[So this is the hand you used to maltreat my woman for years. I was thinking of what to do to you and your father for the slap you gave her earlier today but you brought yourself to on a platter of gold. Should I thank you for this sister-in-law?]
Amos squeezed her right hand as he stared into her eyes.
To prove that she was a tough girl she didn't cry for help even though she felt as if her hand would break in a minute.
[Since you have brought yourself to it will be a total waste if I let this opportunity go. I will teach you a lesson now and think of what to do to that father of yours. Don't worry brother-in-law will make sure you don't forget today's incident in a hurry]
He grinned devilishly as he twisted Laura's hand.
ARGHH!!!
Her painful cry was accompanied by the loud cracking of bones.
"How dare you bully my daughter in my presence huh?" Adhara challenged. Her eyes changed and her claws shoot out.
Amos violently pushed Laura away and was about to teach the mother a serious lesson too when the door flew open.
A lady appeared behind Amos. A deep frown plastered on her face.
"What the hell do you think you are doing outside the door? Would you be able to take responsibility if you wake my little brother up…,"
"He is not your little brother but your future master so get that into your head ok?" Laura, who was writhing in pain, shouted.
"Ouch!" She cried out in pain as she struggled to stand up from the floor.
Because of the way she was rubbing her back against the floor's demarcation iron bars, Adhara had to lend her a hand.
"How dare you address her…," Joanna held his hand and shook her head disapprovingly.
"Mum, can you see what I told you about?" Laura retorted while holding her broken hand like a fragile material.
"Can you see what she has turned into because you refused to discipline her and forbade from doing the sa?".
She glared at Joanna and continued from where she stopped. "She has mistaken who she is and where she belongs because you have given her too much liberty. She even has the guts to live with a man and flaunts him in front of you without caring about our family's reputation…,"
"Stepsister, tell , why are you so bitter huh?" Joanna snapped. Amos created space for her to stand beside him.
"Is it because my boyfriend is too hot, handso and a thousand tis better than yours huh?" Joanna demanded.
She made sure to touch Amos' face when she talked about him being handso.
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