My Best Friend Stole My Royal Boyfriend

Chapter 9

Chapter 9 

Adam‘s white shirt is now wet and stained from the wine 

Bryan was drinking. It almost seems as though he’d walk 

into Bryan intentionally. But that would be insane, wouldn‘t 

it? Adam and I didn‘t know each other well; I haven‘t even 

said a single word to him before. Then there is no reason 

that he would try to protect me from my disgusting 

ex–boyfriend. 

“Watch where the fuck–,” Bryan stops himself when he 

realizes that he‘s speaking to Adam. For the first time, I see 

real fear in his eyes. He‘s scared of the dark prince. But why 

wouldn‘t he be? Adam had this aura about him that scared 

anyone that didn‘t happen to be horny girls out to get him 

into their beds and between their legs. 

Adam doesn‘t even bother to apologize; he pushes the 

exit door behind us and storms outside. 

I shake my head at Bryan and don‘t bother wasting any 

more time speaking to him. Instead, I push open the door 

and follow behind Adam. Unfortunately, I do not see him 

anywhere. Where did he go? There are a few people inside 

the pool and others by the bar, but none of them was him. 

My eyes close in on the small gate to the right. That‘s the 

only place that he could have gone. 

Was I doing the right thing by following someone as 

dangerous as Adam out into the lonely woods? Because that 

God, he‘s coming to me. 

I feel a hiccup leave my throat, and I want to die from 

embarrassment. This is the first time something like that has 

ever happened to me. Surprisingly, this time, the whispers 

have stopped, at least for now. Could it be because of his 

touch earlier? 

My eyes travel lower to the stain on his shirt, and I want 

remove it for some reason.

why it‘s bothering

you looking for

I mean, the truth was

I be out here

my lips remain sealed; whenever I‘m

mouth always chooses that opportunity to become

mute. 

me now, and

exposed under his experimental gaze, and I

stop looking at me, except

Even though I‘m shocked by the feelings of

eyes on me like this, something I‘ve wanted for

the way, I still enjoy it in some twisted way,

you still

his question,

He was the last person I wanted to be

him, and now he was bringing him

 

did love someone, however, not like the

for me. 

whisper. It‘s the first words I’ve spoken

to be my confession to still loving

I also happen

passion. 

to love and

the same time. 

drawn right back to the stain on his shirt,

me

that much?” He asks in a

have time to comprehend his question when

the edge of the t–shirt and shoves it over

in front

and I can‘t stop staring at how

hit with a strong

  1. it. I‘ve certainly forgotten about everything now that he‘s 

of me shirtless. I‘ve

prince himself all alone

I’ve surely forgotten that I‘m far away

call for help if I needed it. I‘ve even forgotten that

knew what I was up to. And I‘ve

to freaking

does he know that it‘s been bothering

read minds because that would be

for help it I needed it.

if they knew what I was

forgotten how to freaking

know that it‘s

minds because

been embarrassed

didn‘t need any more of that.

care about any

straightforward; no. All I care about

touching him in

ways possible. It‘s like my body has absolutely

I want to scream in frustration, not

that I have no control over my

touched him as yet.

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