Chapter 20

King Valencia point of view ...

I fell in love with this Denise again. Why is she so beautiful. Ever since I saw her come out of their dorm I never lost a smile on my lips.

Her long hair was loose. She's wearing a girl and I can tell she's wearing something that suits her.

It 's okay for her to wear this. But she only has to wear it when she is with me.

Denise was just quiet as she sat next to me. The truth is I will not go to the cemetery. And I know she will go there to visit her mommy and her sister.

I was so grateful above that she agreed to get in my car.

Shit! I'm going crazy. I should talk to her. I have to admit how I feel about her.

But how? I was afraid she would reject me. I was afraid to hear the hurtful words coming out of her mouth.

I know she doesn't like me. I knew that from the beginning. From the very beginning, she made me face everything.

But that is acceptable because all of that is true. The important thing now is that I have changed the things I do that she does not want.

Because I know she is also afraid of being hurt. I do not know the story of her life or that of her parents.

But I knew she was terrified of being hurt like her Mother. Mommy told me about her Mother.

Our parents used to be friends. Denise and Kian are friends and I admit I am jealous.

"Why are you so quiet?" I was surprised by her question.

I looked at her but she was not looking at me. She was looking outside.

"Why do you care?" Shit! My heart is beating too fast. I heard her shout.

"Stop at the flower shop."

I really don't want to let her go. Do something King. Do something.

"I will definitely go to the flower shop because I will buy grandmother too."

I think I am the best liar in the world. I think I will have always sin when I am with Denise.

"So?"

"Here you will also ride in my car." I told her boldly. She looked at me.

"Do you like me?" She also asked me the courage. Fuck! What can I say?

Shit! This is not the time to admit to her.

"No, you're not my type."

I love you so much if you only knew Denise. You are my type of woman.

"Me too."

I smiled bitterly because ahe answered me. What the fuck!

I didn't speak anymore because it slapped me. She's my karma.

Denise Vevian Curtis is my fucking karma.

I parked the car on the side and quickly got out. I opened Denise and she came out.

The two of us entered the flower shop. Grandma's favorite flower is also rose so I stood next to her looking at the bunches of roses.

"Mommy loves roses so I like them too."

She smiled at me while her eyes were on the rose flower. SHe also seems to like the rose.

"So Grandma too." Shee looked at me.

"Really? Nice." I nodded in response. I picked up two bunches of roses.

"What is One for?" She asked me. I smiled at her.

Shee also shook her head and picked up a bunch of roses. She went to the tulips.

Maybe this is her sister's favorite? I approached her and I also picked up a bunch of tulips.

The second time she looked at me again.

"Does your Grandma also like tulips." I just smiled at her when she asked me.

"I guess you're just imitating there?" I ignored her. I went straight to the counter to pay for what I took.

After I paid for the flowers I went out. I haven't waited for her yet.

I bought two roses because I will give them to her mommy. I will give the tulips to her sister.

When I got in the car I immediately opened the car door for her to get on immediately.

I saw her come out while still frowning.

She entered and I started the engine of my car and left the flower shop.

When we arrived at the cemetery, the two of us immediately went inside and went to the grave where his mommy and sister were buried. With Grandma and Grandpa.

Good and their graves are just next to each other.

When we arrived I immediately put down the flower that was for my Grandmother.

"This is for you grandma, I miss you."

I looked at Denise. It was just quiet. I saw her lay down the flower she had bought.

"Grandma, she's the girl I want. She's the one I'm going to marry."

I could barely say those words because Denise might hear.

"All right grandma and grandpa because I'll go to her first."

After I said goodbye I stood up. I still carry two flowers.

When I was next to her I laid the tulips on top of her sister's grave.

"This is for you."

I saw Denise look at me but I ignored it.

"I'm willing to protect your sister. I'll promise that to you. No one can hurt her and I promise that too."

After I said that I looked at her mommy's grave.

"This is for you too, madam. As I promised to your eldest daughter. I promise to take care of and protect Denise. I'm willing to do that."

Then when I said that I backed away and leaned against the tree. Denise was still speechless now she seemed shocked by what came out of my mouth.

I'm willing to protect her. I don't want anyone to hurt her. I don't want to see her cry because I am hurting.

It hurts me to see her cry. Seeing her hurt.

I also promise her mommy that I will not do what Denise's father is doing to her.

To be continued...