King's Queen

Close Yet So Far

(warning :some mature scene not to much but still explicit.. Read on your own skip or skip this chapter)

Bella walked in and almost cried when she saw his face.

Bella approached him discreetly and then sat down next to him. She traced his face and body with her finger.

"Hello, baby!" she whispered softly as she kissed him on the forehead. His body trembled under her kiss.

She couldn't help but keep an eye on him while he slept. He was on medication, perhaps because if he had more vigour, he would have insulted or screamed at her.

She was to blame for his misery. He was always there to take care of her outbursts. She observed he was dressed in shabby clothes. She was concerned for his safety. It was all because of her.

She noticed his clothes had been changed, but she still wanted to view his body or check if he was harmed, so she changed his clothes again.

She knew everything because of her father. She felt proud of her female tutors for the first time. She looked around and saw a pair of clothes she liked, so she yanked his shirt from under his cover.

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She didn't think twice about removing his shirt and inspecting his body, and she was relieved to find that he wasn't terribly harmed. She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him to her body. His rapid breathing became quiet, deep breaths as he sank deeper into slumber.

Bella groaned quietly as she realised his trembling had stopped. She tucked him in carefully before squatting near the bed to keep an eye on him. Her gaze couldn't help but land on his.

His lips were unusually white, his brows were furrowed, and he appeared worn and exhausted. Even in such a state, he managed to maintain a lovely and breathtakingly appealing appearance.

He is fine that's all she needs right now.

Bella felt relieved that he was right there directly in front of her.

She knelt and ran her finger through his hair. He became more relaxed. On his face, her touch has a calming effect. She wants to touch him more, but she knows it's not right. She was going to draw away when she felt a tug.

And before she knew her lips were on his soft ones already.

He was hallucinating because of the drug, and he thought Bella was there. Even in his dreams, he can't stop himself from trying to taste her. He leaned out and kissed her as passionately as he could, and he felt soft familiar lips brush against his own.

It was she who had done it. She couldn't possibly be here. It was simply a gift. And he was having a good time.

It was a feeling I'd had before.

Bella sighs. She intended to do it when their misunderstanding was resolved, but she was engulfed in his firm embrace. Bella was well aware that he would never do anything romantic with her.

She couldn't see herself being so brave in front of him. Her confidence had vanished, and she was overwhelmed with trepidation. When she saw herself in the mirror, she was taken aback.

Holy smokes! She was doing things she had never believed she could do in her life. Love was an amazing thing. It was far more addicting than any other substance or drug.

Bella knew she was head over heels in love with him. That other woman, on the other hand, he adored. He was never going to touch her. In every sense, she wanted to be his.

She wishes to do everything that a typical happy couple would do. But he'll never fall in love with her the way she did. He was only a hand's reach away, but the two of them were worlds apart.