"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐚"
Book two of She Belongs to the King.
Antheia and Adam's relationship couldn't be any more of a dream she's always hoped for. With the rest of the Kings starting the next chapter of their lives...
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"Wake up birthday girl" I could feel a soft kiss on my forehead as i struggled to open my eyes. Adam was seated on the edge of the bed next to me, impatiently waiting as i wake up. Gently nudging me on the shoulder like a child.
"Huh?" I rubbed both my eyes profusely, a smile forming on my lips seeing the beautiful man over me. An even bigger smile on his. "This is for you"
He placed a tray in front of me proudly as i slowly sat up, audibly gasping. I pouted, completely overtaken with emotion. "Oh my god you made this for me?" I cooed.
Fluffy pancakes with strawberries are my favorite, and i'm pretty sure a week ago he had no idea how pancakes even worked.
"Yeah!" He grinned, his eyes bouncing back from the tray to my face. Studying my expressions. "Bu-but you didn't even know how to make these pancakes"
"I learned three days ago, it's pretty easy" He couldn't be more proud of himself, and i couldn't either.
I hummed with each taste, it was heavenly. He couldn't be any more perfect, and he seemed elated to see me enjoying the little pancakes he made for me.
Giving me a kiss on the cheek, he quickly got dressed to head to work. I hate this part the most, seeing him go knowing i won't see him again for hours. He can see it on my face and i know he hates it too.
"I'll be back soon today, just a few hours okay?" He reassured me, before placing a soft kiss on my cheek, a hesitant look on his face. His chocolate brown eyes on mine staring into me longingly.
And just like that he left. Leaving me alone in bed with his strawberry pancakes. I miss him already.
Hesitantly getting out of bed, the aching feeling of missing my person flooding me. I head to the living room, another day of reading disappointing emails, stressing about my future plans and netflix.
Entering the living room i was caught completely off guard.
There lay a big bouquet of white roses, easily a thousand and a few balloons with a note placed on the flowers.
I know you like simplicity but i had to go overboard for you today. Happy birthday my girl, I love you
No i won't cry.
He knows i hate too much decorations solely because of having to clean up, so he really arranged a minimum amount of roses and balloons for me. Enough to be extra and enough for me.
I slumped on the couch, hugging the note tightly over my chest. Come back to me already king.
"This bitch getting olddddd " screamed rhiannon on the conference call i have with the girls daily.
"You know we're all the same age right?" i rolled my eyes, they never fail to entertain my day when i'm alone and in a rut.
"Are you ready for tonight? i got the entire 10th floor of Bradbury for the party"
