It was yet another surprise that Zayed stayed quiet while driving. Their car was expensive without a logo and just a golden crest of Azmia country in the front.
âDo you think I should tell my friends? About⦠everything?â I asked, not knowing if I was really stupid or just brainless to ask his advice. The guy I met a few hours ago.
He glanced at me and let out a small laugh. âYou are asking the wrong person, kitten.â
âThought so.â I looked out of the window.
âBut if you want my opinion, then⦠go ahead, tell them. They will be hurt if you donât tell them and something happens to you. But they will be disappointed that you were going through so much and didnât seek their support.â
I never thought about that. How it would feel if Mia or Summer were in my shoes and never told me they were getting stalked? Iâd be furious and feel guilty that my best friends were going through it all alone.
âWow,â I said, shaking my head at him. âYouâre smart.â
âIâm very smart, kitten. I pretend to be a fool, so no one takes me seriously,â he winked at me and I believed him. He was a lot more than what he showed to the world. His charming, foolish, golden-retriever type energy was just a front so people can let loose around him.
âSo⦠how did you end up with Elena? She seems very capable, clever and independent.â
âI agree. She doesnât need anyone, least of all a man, to support her,â he talked about her with an awe in his voice. He was clearly whipped by that woman. âI still donât know why she married me. She was betrothed to someone else.â
âBetrothed? Itâs twenty-first century.â I made a face, and he laughed.
âYes, sheâs a royal princess.â
âThen? What did you do? Donât tell me you killed him.â
âNo, I did worse.â His eyes twinkled with mischief. âI seduced him.â
I gaped, âNo way!â
âYes way,â he nodded, proud of himself. âI would have done much moreâSamir is pretty handsomeâbut Elena cockblocked us.â
âOh, myâ¦â I cupped my mouth. The tea was bubbling hot. And spicy.
âAnd yet she loves me even after I betrayed her so many times.â
âYou betrayed her? How?â
Zayed flickered his eyes at me, âItâs a long gory story.â
âMore gory than what Iâve been through?â
âDefinitely. There were a few instances of stabbing as well. Chains and knives were also included. A tiger, too.â
I pouted.
âEnough about me. Tell me about Cillian.â He raised his brow and took a turn. We were close to home. âWhy do you like him?â
âIs it that obvious?â
âYes, it is. You are turning red like a strawberry.â
âHe was the first person who didnât treat me like a fragile little doll after my motherâs death. Everyone kept saying they were sorry, or poor thing, treating me like a kid.â
âYou are nineteen,â Zayed reminded me.
âBut Iâm not a kid. I could handle it. I just needed someone to tell me that itâd be okay, you know? And he did. I mean, he didnât tell me that butââ
âHe made you forget about the pain. I get it, kitten.â
âEven if he is an asshole, I still like him,â I mumbled, tucking my hair behind my ear.
âI donât think he was an asshole.â His brown eyes were dark when they slid to me. âIf someone threatened my Elena, Iâd chain her up in my castle and take care of the person before letting her out.â
I stared wide eyed at him.
âBut⦠I enjoy having my cock attached to my gorgeous body so I wouldnât exactly chain her up, still, I wouldnât let her fight alone.â
I swallowed the lump in my throat and asked, âArenât you afraid?â
âAfraid of?â
âWhat if you die?â
He smiled when he looked at me. âYouâre overthinking, kitten. Even now, I canât bear to be away from her. Of course Iâm afraid that Iâll lose her. Thatâs why Iâd rather die protecting her than live without her.â
I blinked at him. âThat was sad⦠and romantic.â
âKids these days,â he muttered underneath his breath.
âWhat? It is awfully sad, but so romantic!â
âThatâs what sells, right?â He chuckled and glanced at me.
âMaybe itâZayed, watch out!â I screamed, but it was too late. The headlights of the car were off and we slammed straight into it.
After an ear-piercing ringing, everything went dark.