《Loved By A Vampire King》Chapter 120 - I Thought You Are Gone!
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At the end, Carol figured out the smooth solution of Vanessa that she had suggested Esme and later approved by her considering deeply. In that empty lounge of shell, only the vigorous manhandling noises could be heard coming closer towards the entrance of prison area.
Esme was walking forward skeptically gazing around and felt relieved that the prisons were all empty without anymore prisoners except Carol. The moonshine castle had two different shell zone for the woman and man separatedly that were divided by a large wall in the middle.At that moment, only Carol was the woman prisoner living in the ladies section. Thus they didn't had any witnesses around.
Looking back, Esme shook her head helplessly and insisted for the fifth times,
" Let me help you, Carol. You can't take back inside the room alone. She is too heavy."
Carol looked up and shook her head denying before gazing at the dragging figure beneath her feet,
" No, my lady. You don't need to waste your energy over this filthy slut. She deserves to be treated like trash. Let me do this honour. I have been blind for years to serve a real bitch."
Esme sighed helplessly before dropping her gaze down on the pitiful figure. Carol didn't even bother to carry her up instead she started dragging Vanessa's unconscious body like a sack and treated her like a garbage who needed to be thrown out into the trash bin. Esme didn't stop her as she could understand Carol's hatred for Vanessa too well. After all, all this years she devoted to a ruthless woman who later came to kill her just to save herself. Her anger was justified and rightful.
Thus Esme turned around and let Carol deal with Vanessa's body however she wanted. Pausing at the entrance, Esme quickly took a glimpse of her surrounding and fortunately found no one staying up at this hour. Thus she gestured Carol to continue bringing her ahead while she kept guarding over the spot sharply.
When Carol reached upstairs bringing Vanessa's body, only then Esme strode upstairs after making sure that there was no trace left of their existence. Soon after, they both entered Vanessa's living room locking the door behind.
Meanwhile Carol had already settled her down on the bed as she gave her cold glare wishing to strangle her to death but held it back for Esme's sake.
Watching her unconscious state, Esme asked Carol casually,
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" What will I do with you now?"
Carol turned back and answered firmly,
" Lock me up inside the prison again, my lady. Even if you can't convince the lord tomorrow, I won't regret a bit. At least, I will repay you with my life."
Esme stepped closer and replied solemnly,
" I don't have any grudges with you Carol. On the contrary, I can understand that why did you help Vanessa. She was your master and as a loyal companion, you are bound to obey her each orders. "
Carol smiled sadly and responded frowning slightly,
" Your way of thinking is so different from others, my lady. But once your identity come in front of the council, the consequences will be terrible. "
Esme smiled warmly touched by her concern and replied with the trust that she bores for Aaron,
" Don't worry. Your lord will be there to save me. "
Carol smiled back and answered,
" I know, you have changed him too much. Even being her childhood friend, Vanessa never succeeded to conquer him and instead chased him back desperately. He really loves you too much. I hope, you are happy with him? "
Esme smiled widely and answered rubbing her marking spot gently,
" I'm, Carol. I have never been so happy like that. "
She paused and reminded that Aaron had been burning just before she discovered Vanessa earlier. She urged Carol quickly,
" Oh no! I have to stay by his side tonight, Carol. Let's send you back to the prison fast. "
Carol nodded hurriedly before heading outside to get back inside the prison.
A few moments later, Esme went back to their bedroom quickly and was welcomed with his fainting face pulling open the door. Leaning against the doorstep, she observed him for a while before sinking in deep thoughts. She always felt that Aaron had been keeping a lot of secrets from her that stuck inside her heart as an unsolved mystery. But she never wished to force him and preferred to know from him when he was willing to open up for her.
Sighing helplessly, she locked the door before sliding down beside him cautiously. Looking at his exhausted face that had turned pretty pale, she caressed his cheeks gently and whispered,
" What are you hiding from me Aaron?"
After speaking her unheard words, she yawned before falling asleep hugging his waist tightly.
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NEXT DAY,
The morning sun flickered through the newly transparent curtains travelling through the little holes before falling upon the lying figure over the king sized bed. Flattering his heavy eyelids, Aaron opened his eyes lazily as the memory from last night started replaying inside his mind.
His heart tightened before hauling up from the bed hastily. Looking around, his eyes took a sharp glance from his surrounding but didn't find the expected person anywhere.
His breathing turned rapid as he madly called out,
" Esme... Esme.. Esme.. where are you?"
He tugged off the blanket carelessly before stooping over the cold floor as he felt a little dizzy that he didn't even care. Running over the corridor, he found no one as his heart beated abruptly.
Just when he intended to call out the maids, he heard the water falling sound from the bathroom as his pace halted. Without caring less, he took a deep breathe before storming inside the bathroom briskly.
Inside the bathroom, Esme was applying oil to moisture the hickeys that had been left by him from last night. As the door flung open with a thud, she was startled before turning back awkwardly.
Aaron breathed a sigh of relief before rushing over to her. Before her lips could speak up anything, she was caged under his tight arms as she vaguely heard his thumping heart.
She was a little taken back at his sudden action and heard his mumbling tone buried inside her bare neck,
" Thank god, you are here.. I.. I thought.."
He choked as she felt confused and little chill on her spine when she sensed his hot breathing felling upon her bare neck. She was usually planning to apply more oil on her upper body that had been designed by several bite marks and gave her a little sore all over her chest. Thus her nightgown was half scrunched down stopping at her luscious curves of breasts as she felt little shy on his approach.
Protesting lightly, she answered abruptly,
" You.. you wake up? Is your temperature gone now?"
She spoke while lifting up her palm to check his forehead and felt relieved as it turned normal cold as usual. Aaron didn't respond to her instead he hugged her more tightly as if she would fly away once he releases his hug.
Honestly, he feared that after gaining back all of her powers, she would become more or equal powerful like him and couldn't be binded by him anymore. Once she finds her way of leaving this world, she can easily go back without anyone's help as she had the superpowers like high fairies although she wasn't ranked officially. Thus in the morning, when he didn't find her by his side, he assumed that she might have seized the opportunity of leaving him although a part of him still believed that she won't leave him.
Just like a lost man who had just found his family, he hugged her petite figure tightly until Esme broke the moment annoyingly,
" My Lord, you are suffocating me. What's wrong with you early in the morning?"
Aaron came back to his sense before leaving her body and looked up at her face gingerly. Gazing through her hazel eyes, he wanted to reply his anxiety truthfully until his mischievous gaze caught the sight of his curves that appeared more alluring after morning shower.
His breathing quickened fast as he slapped himself for becoming so greedy for her everytime he saw her. People may think that once he tasted it, he would feel less interested on it anymore. But only he knew that his love for her was beyond control and he could shamelessly admit that he wouldn't ever get tired of devouring her ever.
He gulped down while gazing at her curves and quickly earned a playful slap from her. He squirmed before glancing at her way pitifully.
Esme glared at him coldly and spitted out,
" Pervert! What are you thinking early in the morning?"
Aaron sighed averting his eyes reluctantly,
" I thought you are gone."
Esme rolled her eyes and felt enlarged that he kept telling this phrase again and again which was getting on her nerves eventually. Thus she straightened up haughtily and replied pulling down her nightgown more so that he could clearly visualise the marking spot,
" You speak of leaving you after marking me for the entire life, Aaron Richards?"
Aaron bit down his lips tightly as his disobedient eyes again fell on her more exposed breasts that seemed so touchy.
He spitted out between his raspy breathing,
" Shit..!! "
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