Mars imdiately ran from his troops and went to find the origin of the scream. He could guess that the sound must co from the girl who spent the night with him.
His mind imdiately beca a ss. He thought sothing terrible had happened that made Emlyn scream so hysterically.
As soon as he arrived at the door of his chamber, Mars broke the door, thinking that a bad guy was about to kill the mother of his future children.
BANG!
"What happened? Where are the bad people?" asked Mars with alacrity.
He had drawn his sword and imdiately cast his gaze around the room. Not seeing anyone else there, he placed his sword on the table and approached Emlyn, who was sitting on the bed with teary eyes.
"What happened?" he asked again anxiously.
Emlyn imdiately pressed the blanket against her chest when she saw the prince's eyes glancing at her breasts that were exposed.
[You pervert!]
"I'm going to die!" snapped Emlyn in a desperate voice. "This is all your fault ..."
Mars was stunned by Emlyn's words. Instantly, his heart ached, as if stabbed by thousands of enemy swords.
[Gosh ... so, is this girl really going to die?]
In that case ... Emlyn was also affected by his curse? Won't there be any children for them?
This was really bad.
The young man felt his chest tighten, and for a mont, he couldn't breathe. Mars sat languidly on the edge of the bed.
Apparently, he was destined to never be happy. Just when he thought his life would change, because he found a woman he could touch, it turned out she was not immune to his curse like he thought she was.
He already put so much hope on this woman and he thought he had found the one!
Emlyn was a very beautiful woman and Mars was genuinely attracted to her. This was the woman who could bear children for him. The woman with whom he had great sexual chemistry. The woman whom he thought was special because she was not affected by his curse ...
Turned out, he was wrong. She was the sa as the others.
She is going to die soon because of , Mars thought despondently.
"I'm sorry ..." said the young man in a very earnest tone.
He stared at Emlyn with a broken heart, and for a mont, the girl beca amazed.
[This bastard is genuinely sorry he causes to face death?]
[So hard to believe!]
Emlyn looked away. She could not bear to stare at those golden irises for long.
"Never thought I would die like this," the girl complained dejectedly.
She raised her right hand, which was devoid of strength, and let out a long sigh. She then raised her left hand and stared at it for a long ti, trying to guess how much ti she had left before that too would beco paralyzed, and then the rest of her body followed.
Mars, who was feeling gloomy, noticed the girl's actions and beca astonished.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
Emlyn turned her head to him and snorted. "Because of you and your damn curse, my right hand is now paralyzed. I just have to wait until the rest of my body is paralyzed too, and I will die."
Mars was stunned at Emlyn's words. He frowned and tried to think about what the girl said.
He now rembered that out of all those won who died after they touched him, none of them experienced being paralyzed. They would all just die the next day.
Besides…
His heart skipped a beat as he rembered the event that happened earlier this morning when he just woke up and… ahem, used Emlyn's right hand to help him relieve himself.
Hold on ...
Could it be...?
He took Emlyn's right hand and studied it carefully. He then looked at the girl's face with rounded eyes. "How do you feel now?"
Emlyn frowned in surprise. What kind of question is that?
"My hand feels sore like I beco paralyzed or sothing," complained the girl. She was about to pull her hand free from the devil's grasp, but she did not even have the strength to pull it away.
Finally, using her left hand, Emlyn hit Mars's hands that were holding her right hand and took it away from the man's grasp.
Only then did Mars realize that Emlyn would not actually die. Her right hand was just tired from working hard this morning, and now it had absolutely no energy.
Emlyn wrongly assud that she was paralyzed and would soon die.
The corners of the man's lips twitched in laughter. He found the events of this morning very funny.
Gosh .. this girl is so silly, he thought. He was given a scare just now!
However, Mars held back. He wouldn't laugh out loud in front of this girl to protect his reputation. Finally, he just cleared his throat and patted Emlyn's hand gently.
"You won't die," he said firmly. "You made very anxious. Don't ever do it again. Let's quickly get dressed and join for breakfast."
Emlyn looked surprised at the man's words.
Earlier, she had seen Mars so sad when he thought she was really going to die, but now the man looked so relaxed.
Too relaxed.
Did this an that Emlyn was not going to die?
Ahhh ...
"I can't get dressed," complained Emlyn. "I cannot use my right hand."
"Oh ..." Mars suddenly realized that Emlyn was right. He then nodded. "I can help you get dressed."
"You pervert," Emlyn grumbled again. "Just call the servants over here. They can help . Don't think you'll get to take advantage of again."
Mars smiled and nodded. "All right. I'll wait for you in the dining room so we can have breakfast together."
When the young man got out of bed, he stared at Emlyn for a long ti. Mars felt so relieved, and he almost followed his impulse to hug her.
Ahh ... luckily, he managed to restrain himself. He then patted Emlyn's head like he would to a child and then left the room.
Emlyn could hear his voice calling the butler to send so maids into his chamber and help Emlyn get dressed.
***
An hour later, Emlyn was walking down to the dining room. She looked beautiful in a pretty dress and neat appearance. The girl walked over to the dining table where Mars sat waiting for her with so many mouth-watering dishes.
"You must eat a lot," said Mars, placing a plate of at, pastries, and fruit slices in front of Emlyn.
The girl frowned. "Actually, what's wrong with ? My hand is so sore. Does this really have nothing to do with your curse?"
She stared at Mars with a probing look. The prince swallowed hard and shook his head.
"No. I'll definitely know. If you are affected by my curse, you would be dead by now."
"Then what's wrong with ?" asked Emlyn again.
Mars cleared his throat. "Looks like sothing happened this morning to your hand. But don't worry, you won't die. So, you better eat now."
"I eat with my right hand but it's too sore to eat right now," Emlyn sighed irritably. However, before she grumbled again, Mars had taken a piece of at with a fork and raised it to her lips.
"Let feed you so you can eat," said Prince Mars in his deep baritone voice.
Emlyn was stunned to see the devil had cut the at on her plate, without her asking, and was now about to feed it to her.
Gosh ... am I dreaming? The girl was utterly confused.
"What are you doing?" asked Emlyn in surprise.
"I am feeding you. The mother of my future children must not starve. You must be healthy to bear my children," Mars replied solemnly.
Emlyn imdiately hiccuped when she heard the man's words.
Tsss...
Apparently, in his mind was always how he could fatten her for the job of giving birth to his children!
Emlyn regretted almost feeling moved by his gesture.
She thought he did care about her.
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Yes, back to normal chapters.. XD. Hope you enjoy this one. xx
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