“sorry for making you cry”

   Episode-230 “sorry for making you cry”    Celeste’s POV:   I opened the door and got in, I saw him standing by the glass wall, he turned and looked at me… I was in tears but I controlled it in. he is alive?   He said coldly, “why are you here, Miss. Turner?” this is what I hear after 2 months of thinking he is dead… but at least I can hear his words… after 2 months I am seeing him.. I am glad in some sense… this man, I don’t know… I feel anger that he played dead, but I am glad he is alive.     I walked further to him, with slow steps, he said, “stop there… may I know why are you here? and who allowed you?”  I was stunned by his words… he is over me. why he is behaving like this?    I asked, “why.. why are you talking like this to me? you faked your death… and behaving like this…”   He said as he smirked, “that’s my matters… anyways.. didn’t you said I should leave you… I am caging you… my love was a mistake… then… then Miss. Turner…. I free you from my cage… I am freeing you and you are trying return again.. and this is not up to you to return… it’s up to me to let people in my life.” he is letting me go.. because I said all of that.. I pressed my lips together…    I still walked to him looking straight to him and stood close to him, I said, “Prince Ernest… you don’t love me anymore… or you don’t want me…. I am not here to fight… just let me make sure I am not dreaming… that you are alive… please.. let me be sure… Ernest, you are real and alive, right?”   He just looked at me, I didn’t waited, I stretched my hand to his face to touch it, before I could touch his face… he grabbed my hand stopping me and he said, “Celeste… beware… if you touch me then you might be again in my arms… only my women can touch me… I never allowed anyone other than my women to touch me…”    I just looked at his face with anger and pain, and desperation… trying to say strong.. I always found myself in pain and tears.….. but this time I found him in more painful situation.     Ernest’s POV:         I said to her controlling myself,  “Celeste… beware… if you touch me then you might me again in my arms… only my women can touch me… I never allowed anyone other than my women to touch me…”   I am giving her chance to go away, because she was desperate for it… she refused me and my apology… she even said my love is mistake… she wanted to get away from me and I gave her a chance, killing my love in between just to make her happy and she showed up here like this… is she test her luck or me?    I want to complain about what she made me feel but I decided to let her go… at last she asked me this desperately from the start… she asked me to leave her alone… that she was good without me… and I am giving her that even when it hurts… then why!!!... this women is making me feel more pain of losing her.   I asked again indifferently, “what do you think Celeste?... go back…” she touched my face ignoring my words.. her cheeks were streaming tears, her silver orbs made those tears beautiful, but I do not like when she cries… she said, “you are real…. I missed you..” she cried…   I whispered in frustration, “you choose this yourself”    I couldn’t stop myself… I embraced her in my arms, it feels heavens to close to her.. she cried more… she asked, “you are not dead.. you are real right?”   I touched her face and said, “yes… I am perfectly fine… and now you can’t run… I will never allow you to run.”  I embraced her tighter, she can’t leave me now, she choose this herself now. she is mine.   She whispered, “I love you… Ernest…” my eyes went wide, I never though she will say this… I asked again, “say that again.”   She said again looking in my eyes, “I love you…. don’t vanish anymore…” I kissed her forehead and wipes her tears.. I said, “I love you too.. my love….”   I kissed her lips, she was giving full access… and I like it, I missed this… she entangled her fingers in my hairs.. I smirked and kissed her deeply… turning and making her sit on the table, I never left her lips alone….   I heard a knock and the door opened, Davis was there.. can’t he leave us alone.. I signaled him to get out, Celeste looked down as her cheeks turn red as she was shy.    Davis said “sorry… but lock the door next time..”   Celeste turned her back to Davis as she being shy, I said to Davis, “Davis… prepare for a wedding…” she looks at me in surprise. Davis left.   I picked her up took her to sofa, making her sit on my lap… I wiped her tears, her eyes and little nose is red and puffy… I whispered, “sorry for making you cry… but looks cute too..”