You love me

CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN

"Ah, I see you have noticed my secret." He mused running his hands through his hair, Rain's breath came out in shaky pants, paralyzed by fear. Aryan stepped closer to her, water dripping from his hair and the rest of his body.

His legs left wet footprints across the bathhouse as he neared her, unconsciously, Rain took a few steps backward, and Aryan walked her into the corner with no place to escape.

"Your Highness…" she whispered.

"You have a lot of things to ask me, don't you?" He brought his face centimeters away from her and smiled. "Ask them, since I am in a good mood, I will tell you."

"You will kill me, won't you?" She asked almost immediately, this must be the reason he killed the people who came into his room without his permission because they saw his hair, she had been stupid and thought she might be different.