Marrying Her Off

Carlotta paced to and fro in the room, feeling so impatient. She couldn't believe her father had locked her up in a cell!!!Not exactly a cell, but a room that looked like a cell to her!She marched angrily, her baggy dress swaying left and right with her Ahh! She was in trouble. Yes, she could feel it.But why did she have to bump into him anyway? Like... why did he have to ride through the market of all places and at that particular time? He just wanted to get her into trouble, huh?Urgh!! He was looking so mad at her! And definitely, he must've gotten to know she drugged the guards so she could sneak out of the palace. Oh!! This is really a mess! What is she going to do?Shortly, she heard the door opening and stopped walking, guessing it was him. Or maybe, her mother.She watched keenly as the door opened and unexpectedly, it was Hannah and Arbee - her step sisters Urgh! Seriously?

Ginevra stood at the entrance of the hallway, still trying to convince the guards."Please..." She begged. "You have to let me in. Come on; I won't take long". "You're just wasting your time, Ginevra. No matter what you do, we aren't letting you in. The King has given specific orders not to let anyone - especially you - into the princess' Chambers" one of the guards replied bluntly and Ginevra gasped.Whaat?? The King had given such order??She fiddled with her nails and looked left and right. Oh! What does she do? She had been really worried about her.That was the first time the King had caught her red handed and she knew he'd be really really mad. So, she wanted to know what punishment he had given her this time around."But...how about you just pass a message for me?" She turned to the guards and said. "Just tell her... I came to check up on her and... I'm really sorry for whatever punishment the King must've given to

Carlotta flinched as the glass left her hand and crashed on the floor.Oh,good creators! She gasped. Why wasn't she careful?She lifted her eyes to have a look at the image in front of her - the man standing in front of her. And for a moment, she pondered: Was that the Master Lorenzo?He was putting on a long black robe, his hands crossed behind and his eyes actually glinted as he stared at the broken glass on the floor, then at her. Obviously...he was the one.Right?"How dare you be so clumsy?" He asked but Carlotta could hardly pay attention to him as she went on admiring his status.He looked so young, but heavily built. His arms were so huge like a warrior and she was pretty sure they'd display some veins if it weren't for the clothes he was putting on.His hair was curly and flopped over his left eye, His face looked calm, cold, but pretty dangerous and damn! He was dangerous!"Cole!" He suddenly

Her big butts were facing the air as she laid still and waited for him, but Lorenzo didn't make a move until he was done with his sword. Then, he took off his clothes and went ahead to join her on the bed. She didn't need to see his face as he screwed her and that was the reason she always laid her tummy each time they were having intercourse. And he also didn't need to hold her unnecessarily.Amel knew he was angry or having a difficult moment because that could be the only explanation for him sending for her. Lorenzo was a man of more war than pleasure and the only time he calls her for intercourse was when he was angry or worried and just needed a hole to let it out on. Due to how irritated he could be, Amel was the only lady he could have intercourse with because he couldn't imagine himself going deep into a different lady.Amel felt lucky sometimes, but she also knew it was just for dirty pleasures alone which she was being paid for.

Master Lorenzo was silent for a long while and Liam was beginning to wonder if he had asked a wrong question.Something in his guts wanted him to say *yes* so Liam would get the lady, but recalling how easily irritated he could be by a new contact, he changed his mind.So, without saying a word, he walked away into the bathroom and Liam took that as a *no*. *Next_Morning*Carlotta yawned and stretched on the bed and her hand ended up hitting Ginevra on the face."Ouch! What's wrong with you, Carlotta??" Ginevra shrieked as she pushed her hand away and sat up."Oh... Sorry doll" Carlotta said yawningly and also sat up. "Hmmmmm. What a bright morning". "Yeah. A bright morning for the newest bride! Anyway, I need to get ready to leave now. I'll be...""Huh? What're you talking about?" Carlotta turned to her immediately and asked. "What do you mean leave? Leaving to where?"