✓ | The Borrowed Identity (Fate's Transgression Series, #4)

TBI 31: Begging

[ Chapter 31: Begging ]

Selene | Selvy

Parang walang nangyari sa palace garden pagkatapos namin umalis. Valan disposed of the body and the three of us went back to the banquet hall like nothing happened. Even the Queen returned her approachable face and talked to the guests, while Frencia pouted after her camera got confiscated.

Pauwi na sana ako sa aking silid, pero naibalik ako sa loob. It is to ensure that Parch was alone and there are no more gatecrashers in the banquet. I can only go if the signal turns green, which still hasn't after a few hours.

Valan killed Parch right in front of me, but I didn't feel anything other than relief. In Selvyna's memories, Parch was an eel and a dear friend to her, together with Lula. But, betrayal fueled their separations. Isa pa, I am not her so my emotions are valid.

"Sel..."

Napalingon agad ako nang marinig ko si Valan. I missed that voice calling my name. My gaze met his, and a rush of familiarity washed over me. Despite the turbulent circumstances surrounding us, I couldn't help but notice how undeniably handsome he appeared.

His features were striking, defined by a rugged charm that only added to his allure. Sharp, chiseled jawline accentuated his face, while his piercing eyes, a captivating shade of deep blue, held a hint of mystery and intensity. They seemed to reflect the depths of his emotions, drawing me in with their magnetic gaze.

His hair, slightly tousled and now grown slightly longer, added to his appeal. The blond strands framed his face, emphasizing his strong features and giving him a slightly rebellious air. It seemed to effortlessly complement his confident demeanor, enhancing his natural charm.

Valan possessed a tall and lean physique, exuding both strength and grace. The way he carried himself, with an air of confidence and determination, was captivating. There was an aura of resilience and vulnerability that made him all the more intriguing, a complex blend of strength and tenderness.

But it wasn't just his physical appearance that made him attractive. Valan's personality radiated through his every action and word. There was a sense of sincerity and depth in his eyes, a glimpse into the soul of a man who had experienced both darkness and light. It was this combination of outer charm and inner complexity that made him truly captivating.

As I observed him, a myriad of emotions welled up within me. Memories and experiences flooded my mind, revealing the depth of our connection. The way he had fought to protect me, the sacrifices he had made, and the unwavering loyalty he had shown—it all added to his appeal. Despite the hardships we had faced, his presence still stirred something within me, a mixture of admiration and affection.

At that moment, I couldn't deny the undeniable attraction that I felt for Valan. It wasn't just his physical appearance, but the totality of who he was—the strength, the vulnerability, and the unwavering devotion that he had shown. As I looked into his eyes, I couldn't help but acknowledge the undeniable handsomeness that radiated from within him, capturing both my attention and my heart.

"Done fantasizing?" he asked, a mischievous glint in his eyes and a teasing smile playing on his lips.

My face immediately soured at his comment. "I have eyes."

Valan chuckled softly. "But you don't need them to fantasize, Sel. It's all in your mind; the eyes merely reflect what the mind sees."

Heat rushed to my cheeks, and I coughed lightly, attempting to alleviate the tension between us. I found myself caught off guard and embarrassed by the direction the conversation had taken.