Chapter 444: : Care?

Chapter 444: : Care?



I take a peek at Prince Fraser who is currently sitting on the couch inside my room.

After I realized that everything is not a dream, he insisted on staying here with me. He said he was worried about me so he wanted to stay here to make sure that I am okay.

But how am I supposed to feel okay if he is here?

The male lead is taking care of the injured villainess? Where can you read a situation like this?

I shake my head and sigh. I tried to push him away and made a lot of excuses just to drive him away, but in the end nothing works on him.

The typical Prince Fraser, who only listen to himself. How can I expect him to listen?

"Is there something wrong, you have been sighing for half an hour already."

I look at him and stop myself from giving him a face. He got the nerve to ask me such questions after what he said to me the last time we talk?

Did he had amnesia that he forgot that he accused me the last time? And now he expect me to accept all that is happening right now and forget all the things that happened to us?

I heave a sigh. I originally plan to ignore him all day but I didn't expect I couldn't even bear to stay with him for more than an hour.

"Your highness, may I know the reason why you are here?"

No matter how much I use my brain cells, I couldn't figure out why would he stay with me.

Everything that is happening right now doesn't make sense at all.

Prince Fraser put down the book he is reading. "You were injured because of the explosion. And as the Crown Prince of this Kingdom, its my obligation to make sure that everyone in this Kingdom is doing okay."

I would understand it if I wasn't the one he is taking care of. But out of all the people who got injured because of the explosion why did he decided to take care of me?

Me? Who is his ex fiancée. The fiancée he wants to get rid of from his life.

I heave a sigh and shake my head. My head is already hurting from thinking, it's better to be straightforward with this guy.

I snort and stare at him. Who cares about respect? If I continue treating him like a Prince, I know I wouldn't get the answer I want.

"Your highness, apologies for what will I say, but can you please stop this nonsense. Both of us know that you hate me. So, why do you need to pretend you aren't?"

I heave a sigh and stare at him. Prince Fraser stare back at me.

He looks conflicted and I don't understand why. I'm the one who is supposed to be conflicted here.

After a few seconds, he shakes his head and walk towards my bed. As much as I want to get away from him, I couldn't do a thing because I broke my rib because of the explosion. That leaves me trapped in ny bed

So, I don't have a choice but to just stare at his every move. Hoping he wouldn't do anything to me.

I know it's a crime to shout at any royalty but I need to drive him away. He isn't supposed to be here in the first place.

Prince Fraser raise his hand but it stop mid air. "Csille, that is not what I want. I wan-"

"You want? What about what I want? When will you consider what I want? What ab-"

I wasn't able to finish my words when the door of my room burst open. "My dear, what is happening? We heard you shouting? Is there any prob..." Mother's words got stuck on her mouth when she see me crying. She immediately rush to my

side. "My dear, why are you crying? Are you hurting? Should I call a Doctor?" She then look at Father who is still standing on the doorway. "Waltier, what are you standing there? Call Pascal immediately. Our daug-"

I hold Mother's hand and shake my head. "Mother, I am fine. I am not in pain. However, can you please tell his highness that I need to rest on my own? I don't feel comfortable around

him."

If I couldn't drive him away on my own, I will just let my parents do that for me.

I know my Mother. She wouldn't let me get hurt even if it means driving the Crown Prince

away.

Mother glance at Prince Fraser before she turn her head at Father. Father stares back at Mother and heave a sigh. He knows he couldn't win against Mother.

"Your highness, apologies but my daughter needs to rest. Can you-" Father words stops when Prince Fraser suddenly stand up. He looks at me for a couple of

seconds before he glances at my parents. "Thank you for having me here, Count and Countess. Now that I have made sure that Dame Csille is already okay, I think it's best for me to leave already. I still have other things to do because of the explosion. So, if you excuse me." Mother and Father glances at each other before they send Prince Fraser to his carriage. While I just stare at them. Dumbfounded with what just happened.

Prince Fraser left just like that? He didn't even got mad when Father ask him to leave. He also made it look like he was leaving because he still have work to do.

Why? Why are you doing this, Prince Fraser?

I shake my head and calm my heart. "No, Csille. Don't put meaning on what happened. You already know what the future holds. If you continue to dwell on your own fantasy, you'll end

up losing your own future. Do you want that?"

I heave a sigh and look outside my window.

And there is more important thing we need to take care of. I need to talk to that Mister Sewell.

I need to ask him as to why he didn't inform me about the explosion.

If he thinks I would let him after what he did, he was wrong. I almost lost my life because of

that explosion and I...

My eyes widen when I remember something important. Lilla! I need to know what happened

to Lilla!

How can I forget about her?!