Becoming Royal — 21

800 Words

LIVIA (LYRA)’S POV. “You are not going to check if you broke my bone? Your head is quite hard.” Hearing his voice, I feel my lips curve up on their own accord. If I had not left the room angry, even when I bumped into him I would have known it is him. “I have a rocky head, I almost forgot.” I respond as I turn to face him without the smile. “Seeing you have a witty response, you must be fine.” Maximus comments. With a shrug, I proceed to hug him. “You will not believe it when I say this, but I have missed you.” He says into my hair as he returns my embrace. “Ugh! Monica will be so jealous.” I joke, and he chuckles. “She asked about you.” He tells me as we begin to walk. “How is she?” “Better moods for some days now.” He responds. Good. “That is good. Just in any case you ar

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD