DON'T HE LOVE ME?

I opened my eyes hearing my prince's sweet voice. I was shocked to see him in my house, moreover in my room, with my parents permission. No one except my annoying bestfriend, Jake was allowed in my room. He didn't try to sneak or hide our relationship in front of my parents.

" He was definitely born for me" I thought to myself. He made me brush teeth and we together ate breakfast. My parents were so happy for me. My prince was also happy. After eating we went to balcony. He sat on the couch and pulled me on his lap. I layed down in his broad chest hugging his waist. He was smiling the whole time hugging me close. I could hear his heartbeat. He has parfect abs, which I always wish to have in my future husband. I pulled his shirt up and slid my hand in.

" Naughty" he said chuckling.

I pinched his waist looking at him. I touched his abs and then touched my stomach and said with a sad pout

" How did you made it? I want it to"

"Cute" he whispered.

" I heard it"

" I know"

We both laughed.

After a second,

" Who do you love most, me or your parents?" he asked me with a serious tone.

" Both" I answered with a smile.

" So you couldn't pick one?" his attitude suddenly changed as he loosen his grip on me.

" No. You both are.." even before I finish my sentence he spoke angrily

" So if your parents told you to marry someone you will accept it, right?" I stood up from his lap and looked at him in disbelief.

" No, what are you saying Roby? They won't do that. They accepted you, they love you"

" Love? Even you don't love me"

" What..?"

He angrily went out. Tears were threatening to fall. I couldn't control the pain. What just happened. I couldn't understand. Everything happened in a split of second. I started crying. The thought of him leaving me, broke me. I slide down the wall, and sat on the floor crying.

HE DON'T LOVE ME?