---- She was trapped.

This is wrong...

you shouldn't...

Her words get muffled by a huge palm pressing in her lips and the next thing she knows, a strong tug is felt on her ankle and she is dragged down on the floor.

Huge bodies hover over her, like demons over an angel and she closes her eyes as the first teardrop slides down her eyes.

Help.

She wanted to beg, but there was no one who is going to listen to her till miles.

---- Chapter 441 Damien's boots crunched against the forest floor, the faint sound swallowed by the oppressive quiet of the woods.

His jaw was set, his hands balled into fists.noveldrama

He hated how her voice still lingered in his earsthe pleading, the desperation.

Please.

I will stay in your shadows.

I will not get in your way- But she was already getting in his way.

He had changed his en route because of her.

Wasted 52 hours taking her to the cave.

Kissed her when...

His steps seize as the memory hits him like a bolt out of blue Tt was an instinct.

He didn't give it much thought.

At that time the only thing he wanted to do was get that poison out of her system.

It wasnt until she pointed out...

that he realised what he had done.

He...

he had kissed another woman other than his ---- Princess.

Even though it wasnt intentional and it was done as a last resort to save a life.

Still his lips have touched someone elses lips other than those soft ones of his Princess.

That woman's lips tasted like Sin.

And he couldn't drive away that feeling.

That feeling of hatred towards that woman...

and also towards himself.

How could he fucking do it? There must have been some other way...

anything.

Tis been long.

Six months exactly since he was: thrown back into the land of light.

Six months since he has seen her, heard her voice or touched her.

But his desire for her had only multiplied.

His Princess.

His mate.

---- She is the only one on his mind day and night.

She may have changed...

those fuckers may have transformed her into a person foreign to him, They may have ripped out her soul.

Tried to make her evil.

A tool.

Yet they couldn't have taken out her heart.

The innocent hearts of hers which can never hurt anyone.

The heart he had fallen in love with.

It is there.

Still beating.

And till its pumping blood into her veins, he will never give up on her.

She'll be fine, he told himself.

She has to be fine.

Raking his fingers through his hair, he resumes walking when he feels something strange.

Something pulling him back, something tugging at his conscience.

Please don't leave me here! Please! I don't feel safe