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Chapter 23

Zenovia

Chapter 23

I gulped nervously as Callahan closed the door behind me. The door fell shut with a soft click and I could not help but suddenly realize that it was just us two in here.

“Take a seat” He pointed to one of the many chairs as he walked towards his desk.

I look around and found a notepad and pen lying on the desk. “May I?” I asked, and he nodded.

I took it, mostly to give my hands something to do than fidget nervously. I clicked the pen and asked,

“So, everybody tells me you do not love parties or fun. What type of event are you looking forward to in that case?” King Callahan pulled his big, plush chair and sat in it as I opened the notepad, waiting to scribble.

“I am not sure but something that makes everybody stop eating my head”

Okay, that was not the response I was expecting.

“Hmm, why do you hate socializing?” I asked, and he furrowed his eyebrows,

“I don’t hate socializing.”

I repeated. “I think you do”

Callahan placed his hands on the table and countered, “Did you not see the dozen or so people who were in a meeting with me?”

I shook my head as he mumbled, “Oh right, you did not. You were too busy dancing…in a towel.”

I looked away from him as I recalled the moment I had been doing my little happy dance and somehow ended

my stomach. on top of him. That memory was still enough to make butterflies riot in

I did not look up but merely threw in another question so that he would not elaborate on that towel dance again. “Either way, would you want the event to be held here or somewhere else?”

up naked

Callahan considered it, “Maybe, the front open grounds should be ideal. We can have it in the evening so not everybody is packed under the roof.”

I scribbled on my notepad – he hates partying.

I gave him a smile and looked up. “Great, anything that you absolutely don’t want to happen in the event. Like something you hate?”

Callahan scratched his chin, “Loud music. Please keep it soft”

I wrote down- he is boring.

helping me calm down

next few minutes, I asked him various questions about his choices and preferences, likes and dislikes

he seemed to slip in some other world and

chatted for a while as I got to know more about him. King Callahan did not have many friends as far as I gathered, he liked to keep to himself but adored

as ruthless to the rogues and his enemies. as he was kind

of him to be anything but a growling, angry man hulk so seeing him talk about his people with care

color co–ordination or themes would

twirling a pen in his hand and

blinked at

We are not going to somebody’s funeral,

look and asked, “Well then you

chin and muttered, “softer shades of pink and white along with some flowers here and

would be nice.”

Chapter 23

pink was almost as if

way, was not too bad at

as he muttered,

my head and said, “Of course, pink. It is a ball…a mating ball for Goddess

love.”

his pen and gave me an

believe

unnerved by his stare. “Of course I do. Why else would the

mates.”

replied, “I am not sure, maybe she is running a marriage bureau or something up in the clouds.”

making fun

of it. It is like saying

pen and I kept clicking it anxiously.

love someone? What makes you so

gaze held me in place. I felt

felt my hands

“I…I said ‘don’t…just because you don’t love someone does not

not buying it. He got up from his chair and walked past the large desk to come and directly stand

of me.

already quite tall so with me seated on the chair and him standing in front of me, it felt as if

his hands on the armrests of the chair I had

brought his face at eye–level with me and I gulped

who was mesmerizing to look at but also very dangerous to attract attention

stubble on his jaw and my hand suddenly itched to

breathed and I blinked furiously.

read my mind and told me no, he

before I would ask him what he

not ‘you don’t love someone…why is

again as I saw his expressions and the way

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