Olivia finally reached for his thighs to convey that she’d had enough.
Spenser had reached his peak when he was finally yanked out of her.
With her chest heaving and her breath coming in short, harsh gasps, Spenser backed away from her and loosened his pants.
Why was he acting like that?
His mind started to wander. He said brusquely, “You should go to your room and clean up, Olivia,” before storming off to the restroom. Olivia struggled to straighten herself and go.
When it comes to the sex realm, he’s never been this tough.
He couldn’t figure out what might have triggered this insane need.
It was getting close to night, and she pondered. A sleeping Ella and a seated Diana could be seen in her bedroom. She had just completed her pap, which Diana had helped her swallow, and was now relaxing.
“I am relieved to hear that you are okay, Ella. If you hadn’t made it through the onslaught, I wouldn’t know what to do. “Diana smiled sympathetically and continued, “You know, I was there with you when it occurred, and I’m so sure I’d end up regretting myself for the rest of my life.” Ella felt a twinge of importance and gushed, “I’m… I’m very thankful.” This is the first time anybody has shown compassion for me since my mum passed away. ”
Diana brushed her thighs off, saying, “It’s nothing.”
” I was the only female in my family growing up. My other brothers and I were all ignored me because we were girls. I always wanted a sibling from a very young age…. ”
She stopped, laughing. You’re the first girl I’ve gotten this close to. It’s possible that’s why I feel such a strong connection with you. ”
Ella’s cheeks were really red. Her eyes drifted to the ground for a few moments.
“Let me put it this way: I think our pasts intersect in some significant ways. I had sisters, but they hated me. This is where my story diverges little. ”
Immediately, a pitiful expression grew on her face. In her absence, ” my mother was the only one who really cared about me. What passed for a family outside of her was not something I really enjoyed. It’s simply that I feel awful about…. Unfortunately, she abandoned me before I could fully recover. I was never accepted by my stepfamily and was subjected to horrible treatment. Because of this, I was never very fond of my sisters. “.
A minute passed in quiet as they each considered their backgrounds and the ways in which they were similar. The doorbell rang abruptly. A quick glimpse at it distracted them from what they were thinking.
Diana sprang to her feet and said, “I’ll go.” Diana opened it to be met by the King.
“My King…! ”
There was a pause as she bowed and held the door open with her hand. King Spenser was standing guarded by his men, hands crossed behind his back. He seemed at peace, and he opened his eyes wide to stare at Ella.
“Is Ella home?” He inquired in a chilly tone.
She said, “She’s only resting,” and left the doorway hastily.
Diana saw that Spenser paused before continuing, and that he seemed strange, uneasy.
he just inquired after Ella and strolled in without a care in the world. Did anything irritate him to the point that he couldn’t sleep? She looked back at him as he entered, and then, in an effort to give them some space, she went out.
Ella said uneasily, “G… Greetings, My King,”
and she wished she could stand to meet her king.
Spenser sat down in front of her without saying a word.
“Ella”. Leaning back in his chair, he placed the call.
“How are you doing?” She responded with, “I’m getting better, My King.”
His face said that he wasn’t feeling well. His exterior belied his inner turmoil.
“Wow, look at those eyes…. “She could see that they are sleep deprived.
Spenser nodded. Before going to bed, he thought he’d better make sure she was okay.
He tried to seem nonchalant about the fact that she had been shot while collecting leaves for him, but he just couldn’t do it. All of it can be traced back to him. Her gentle voice floated through the air and said, “Thank you, My King.”
For submitting to the Doctor’s care. Spenser agreed and nodded.
There was an instant of quiet. Suddenly, Viscar’s words echoed in his head: *Since Ella appears to be thus unusual, do you believe she might also make another difference and bear a male child? The idea hit him like a ton of bricks.
He groaned and shifted in his chair, signaling that he was about to get up.
“It’s nice to hear that you’re feeling better, Ella. I hope you fully recover soon,” he said as he got to his feet, the long sleeves of his shirt flapping in the breeze. Ella had a fast mind.
“My King…! “Before Spenser could go, she cried out to him, and he turned to look at her. Without a word, his expression showed he was waiting for her to continue. It took a lot of nerve to say what she was thinking, but she knew the King was not the most patient guy in the world, so she went for it.
She hesitated and cleared her throat before saying, “I uh… I was just wondering. Since I been shot, have you been able to… eat? “.
Spenser was surprised.
His short response was a flat, “no.” It was just as she had predicted. Perhaps there was one thing she could do to aid him, but she was too timid to reveal it.
Because of this, she made the King wait for a very long period.
“What is it, Ella? ” His curiosity got the best of him, and he inquired. Furthermore, her anxiety grew as she focused her attention on the ground.