Chp-40

Author Pov

"Fuck!" Neil cursed slamming his palm against the wooden cupboard making a loud screeching sound indicating how disturbed he was as he nearly broke the wood. His emotions were overwhelmed by the time he rushed to his room.

Carol's words were ringing in his ears like a broken radio. He couldn't stop himself from pondering over what he said. And somehow against his own will, he kept on hearing his heart giving a supporting hand to what Carol alleged a while ago.

"Impossible." He whispered to himself shaking his head, this can't be true. Him and Fleur? It's impossible! He can't feel anything for her, she's his king's woman. The woman who is supposed to be his soon-to-be queen.

But somewhere in his burning heart, he knew before he could even stop himself he has already lost himself to her. The day she ailed his bleeding arm fixed everything for him, the kindness and innocence she has wrapped around herself can make any man fall for her effortlessly.

She was the fallen angel but