---- the little girl outstretched her palm.

He stares at her hand then...

The monster kneels...

he kneels in front of the child and lets her soft fingers touch his monstrous head.

There was a bond....

A very strong bond between the two.

But I couldnt guess what it was.

Coming child! The voice from behind me comes even closer and I see the monster moving back from the child with sadness and longing in his eyes.

As if sensing his lack of touch, the little child starts crying again.

The monster opens his mouth to say something to the girl but only low growls leave his lips.

He was struggling.

It was clear.

He wanted to say so much.

Yet he couldn't.

---- ee = T see a lone tear drop slip down the monsters eyes as he still tried to speak some crooked words.

Dau...

Dauuuu I try to recognise what he was saying but it wasnt making sense.

Dauuuuu Tarr Tarrrrrr Tam here, child.

The door pushes open , a woman enters while at the same time the beast open the room window and leap out of it, but not before taking one last glance at the little girl crying in her cot.

Dauuuu......ghter.

He speaks the last time and I freeze.

---- Chapter 294 Did he say daughter? Was this child his daughter? Some woman dressed in a maids uniform enters and reaches out for the child Calm down.

Here.

See I have got you milk! What happened? Why are we crying? The woman picks up the child and starts playing with her and soon the child stops crying.

I stood there, confused and lost.

Where am I even? I look around and I suddenly find the room to be very familiar.

These walls, this window.

Its the exact same.

This is my own room! But then who is this child and who was that man- That's like a good girl Princess Zariyan.

The woman speaks and I feel my entire world ---- eee = shifting on its axis.

Did she...

did she called that girl Princess Zariyan I step closer to the cot and I immediately recognised those eyes Tt was me.noveldrama

I was that child , but that beas My breath tore through my lips from my sleep and my eyes flew open.

I shot upright, my skin slick with sweat and I realised it was a nightmare: I was in my room....there was no monster.

Everything is fine.

Thad barely caught my breath when something cold touches my forehead and the next second I am pulled back and made to lay in a lap.

A huge hand on my forehead keeps me pinned to my place.

My eyes widened to the size of saucers as I saw green eyes staring down at me bored.

Damian! He was sitting on my bed with some wet muslin clothes in his hands.

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