KAEL
She looked mortified. It was truly amusing. I'd randomly made up theories. Anything to make her falter. And judging by the rage in her beautiful eyes, it was working.
"f**k you, Kael," she hissed at me, and the corner of my lips twitched.
"Don't say bad words, kitten. Although, I'll be more than happy to oblige—"
"That's enough," she deadpanned and turned away, opening the door and stepping out. Then she slammed the door shut, hard enough to rip it off the hinges.
Perhaps I should get a stronger door, I thought.
My princess was prone to throwing tantrums. And that was okay. I was more than ready to become the man she needed.
Once she was gone, my chest constricted. I missed her already. f**k.
Letting out a shaky breath, I moved to sit on the couch, holding a hand to my chest.
