CHAPTER 70 Who Could Resist This Beauty?

  Aria's POV

  Still engulfed in each other's arms, a knock came on the door.

  Khalid leaned back and kissed my forehead before standing to his feet.

  I suddenly felt cold at the loss of contact, I watched him walk toward the door and pulled it open.

  "Good morning my Prince," I heard someone greet him.

  "Amon," he called.

  If that is Amon then whatever he had to say has to do with the king.

  "How can I help you?"

  "The king requested your presence, my Prince," he delivered the message like the royal subject that he is.

  "Why?" I could trace the irritation in Khalid's voice.

  "That I don't know my Prince," he replied.

  "Go and tell him that I could be with him in a short while," 

  "Okay," he said.

  I watched him walk inside before slamming the door shut.

  "What is it?" I asked pretending not to have overheard them.

  "My father requests to see me," he said when walking to the bathroom.

  "Oh! That's good, you have to go then,"