"Until when are you going to hide from me?" he sternly asked.

You froze. It has been weeks when you last heard of him and his guards. You had a hard time looking for a place with less known people in it and now that you succeeded, it didn't took long enough for him to find you.

To get you back on his arms, again.

"Leave me alone" you half-heartedly said.

You love this beast. You knew it yourself. But you can't just go with the fact that you both love each other when the whole world doesn't want you to.

You see, he's rich as fuck. Not just simple rich, but filthy rich. And you— you're just a normal human being. Who works from store to store just so you could get by in a day.

He went close to you and held you in his arms, "Baby who said bad things to you this time?" he softly asked.

You inhaled his scent, missing it so much. As tears started forming your eyes, you hugged him tight.

"Why— Why do you have to be so fucking rich?" you helplessly said and he laughed.

"I'm sorry, was everything so hard for you?" he asked sounding worried.

You never really knew he had this kind of lifestyle, you saw him one time on a cafe that you work on and you first thought that he was weird because he kept staying there until your shift ends.

He introduced you to his family after a few months of dating, surprisingly, his mother loved you. His father, however, wanted to have the best for his son. He never really have to say that he didn't like you. It shows.

You shook your head as you hugged him harder, "If you're poor I wouldn't mind working for us" you said while burying your face on the crook of his neck. You missed this place.

He laughed as he brush your hair slowly, "I don't care about what the media is saying, y/n. I hope you don't think that it's bothering me"

"But your father—"

"You won't marry my father, y/n. Think of my thoughts instead" he said, you can already imagine him rolling his eyes at you.

You laughed, "Their opinions matter to me"

"My mom would do the trick, he'll come around soon enough" he assured you as he made you face him.

"Now let's go home shall we?"