Season 2: Episode- 149

  Season 2: Episode- 149 **  Edwin’s POV:**   she whispered as tear rolled her cheeks, “But… I…. am worried.. about you….. I can not… see you die…”  I smiled and said, “I not dying this soon….. I have few ambitions, Marrying you… then I will be the King make you Queen, teach you every meaning of love, passion and desire….. then if it works then we will have babies…. then more passion… more…”  she stopped me turning red, “stop…. so shameless….”     I chuckled, I whispered in her ear, “Little dove, I will f*ck the shame out of you one day….”   she covered her face with her hands, burying her face in them. She whispered, “stop it…”     I asked, “Will  you show me the wound?”   She looked at me and whispered looking down, “left side…”   I smirked, I moved my hands to her waist, I saw her face getting red. I whispered, “it’s ok…. you are showing it to your husband…”   She glared and whispered, “We are not married” I kissed her neck and said, “It’s matter of time…”  I created some distance, I lifted her shirt to her waist, I didn’t move it up from her chest. The wound is covered in bandage. I hate this, she is hurt…. she must be in pain.    I whispered, “is it bad?... does it hurt a lot?”   Alisa whispered, “Doctor said its not serious, it might leave a light scar, but she gave me cream for it….”   I pulled her shirt down, I made her look at me and said, “I am ok… till you are fine…. you are beautiful… in anyways.” Alisa’s POV:                                  Edwin was holding my face and he added, “Little dove, you are perfect…”    no matter what happens, whatever changes.. I cannot believe someone can think  I perfect.  All my life was just useless, suddenly when someone as him says I am perfect…. it makes me hard to believe….. or these words mean nothing.  I asked, “What are you going to do to attackers?”  He pressed his lips on me, I closed my eyes as he kissed me slowly. Why this feels so sensational and addictive?..... what kind of magic this person does on me?....  He parted and said, “Trust me…..….”   How can I?   Trust anyone when…. I saw them killing each other as if Human life doesn’t matter. I hate that he is something like this, I hate that I can’t pull him away from this… because he has no way out.   He was born as Prince, he chose to be King….. how can I pull him away from his throne?..... that sounds stupid… and selfish of me…  Just because I can’t accept something, I define everything wrong related to it…. yes it is wrong, but it’s not my place to think….  but the worst thing is that we love each other, no matter what someone say, how this heart chooses each other….  is insane  Few hours later,   I said to grandpa on phone, “Yes… I am staying over with Tina…  she planned a movie and stuff.”  Grandpa said, “Then have fun….” I hate bluffing to Grandpa, but I can’t surely say that I got injured and in Mr. Dark’s house. he will be disappointed.  Grandpa protected me all my life, he protected me from everyone and I have to lie… again and again…. I sigh and rested on the bed, life is messed up….  I heard door open, Mike walks in… His hand is bandaged. He asked, “You ok…”  I nod, I asked, “What about you?”   He moved his hand a little and said, “all good..” I chuckled, he is really funny.  Mike asked, “I think you got injured when you fell down….”   I smiled and said, “Thanks for protecting ME.”