Ella
“ Is there a curse or not?” I ask once more.
Malik purses his lips and then sighs.
“ I have heard about it but I am not so sure. I will have to ask Kelvin to look into it.” He answers.
“ I thought you were supposed to know everything, your highness.” I taunt.
He lets out a playful growl, “ Don't call me that.”
“ What? My king? ”
I am messing with him and I just wait to see how he will react. He groans, his hands around my waist tighten slightly.
“Yeah, you don't get to use formalities with me.”
I hum, “ I know that, it just sounds sexy to call you that. King, I can imagine how sexy you look with the crown on top of your head.”
“ You won't have to imagine it for long. I plan to take back everything that is mine. And then you will look sexy with a crown on your head.
