The Prince Who Loved Me - Chapter 72

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Chapter 72

“Mmm, ahh….”

Bada threw her head back and gripped the sheets in her hands. Satisfied moans kept spilling from her lips.

Soon, the lips that had thoroughly tasted her breasts slid down along her navel.

“Ahh…!”

“You smell so sweet. It’s driving me crazy.”

Bada gripped the bed sheets and twisted her waist, but he immediately held her thighs firmly with his strong hands. Caught in his grip, she couldn’t move at all.

“I think I’m going crazy….”

The mucous membranes in her mouth dried up completely and white sparks flashed before her eyes like lightning. She was panting and couldn’t control the trembling throughout her body.

Damien enjoyed watching Bada’s crumbling reactions as he persistently touched her deepest, most intimate places.

“Ahh, hah…. Damien, please!”

Overwhelmed by the rushing pleasure, Bada trembled and grabbed Damien’s hair with her hands.

Moans escaped involuntarily and her vision spun. The moment her last remaining reason evaporated.

“…Damien!”

At her climax, Bada called out Damien’s name repeatedly in a sharp voice.

He slowly raised his head.

His blue eyes, gazing at Bada who was still intoxicated with pleasure and unfocused, gleamed with possessiveness.

He laughed low with satisfaction and said.

“This time you called my name while feeling pleasure.”

Bada exhaled a hot sigh and spoke with an expression as if she couldn’t understand.

“…What do you mean.”

“It sounded like the most beautiful music in the world.”

His languid sighs and heat melted into the now quiet bedroom. He gazed quietly at Bada, then smiled mysteriously and murmured.

“Let me hear it again.”

* * *

The next morning.

Damien was fast asleep with Bada in his arms.

It was well past the time he would normally have woken up, but today his eyes wouldn’t open.

Meanwhile, at that time, Dorothy was setting up breakfast as usual to match His Royal Highness the Crown Prince’s wake-up time.

But he, who would always appear punctually at 5:30 AM, was nowhere to be seen today.

Sensing something unusual, Dorothy headed to Damien’s bedroom. Arriving in front of the bedroom, she knocked on the door and said.

“Your Highness, are you there? Breakfast is ready, shall I bring it to your bedroom if you need it?”

But there was no sign of life whatsoever. Instantly, red warning lights went off in Dorothy’s head. Something was definitely wrong.

Dorothy knocked three more times, but there was still no sign of life.

‘Has he already gone out?’

Dorothy cleared her voice and said.

“Your Highness, I’ll excuse myself for a moment.”

The moment she turned the doorknob and opened the door, the first thing she saw was clothes scattered on the bedroom floor.

Instinctively, she felt she should turn around here.

When she raised her anxious gaze, she saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince lying on the bed. And next to him, a naked woman lying covered only by a thin blanket.

Just then, sunlight streaming through the window was dancing over her perfect female form.

“Eek!”

Startled, Dorothy screamed momentarily then covered her mouth with her hands.

Then irritated blue eyes met Dorothy’s surprised ones.

Damien frowned deeply and commanded.

“Get out.”

Flustered, Dorothy hurriedly left the bedroom and ended up slamming the door shut.

Bang!

Startled by the sound of the door closing, Bada opened her eyes and asked in a drowsy voice.

“…Mmm, what was that sound just now?”

“Don’t worry about it and sleep a little more. My sleepyhead princess.”

“Mmm…. Okay.”

He smiled slightly watching Bada quickly fall back asleep at his touch. Then he rested his chin and gazed at her sleeping peacefully.

When he lightly touched the tip of her nose with his index finger, Bada’s nose twitched. At that sight, he let out a quiet laugh.

‘Still the same, that habit.’

He hadn’t intended to push this far. But after tasting her again after so long, his eyes rolled back and he couldn’t stop.

‘My love.’

Looking down at her sleeping peacefully, it felt exactly like returning to the time spent in tropical paradise.

To that time that was the happiest in his life.

‘It’s been a while since I slept well, so my body feels light. Amazing. When I sleep holding Bada in my arms, my nerves calm down.’

Even the nightmares and insomnia that had tormented him his entire life were completely cured when she was by his side.

That’s why he could feel so light and joyful when he was in Bali.

‘Until last night I was on edge because of Lucien. But with you by my side, my mind quickly settles.’

The fact that Lucien was involved with Obsidian was still shocking.

He had been suspicious of Lucien, but having those suspicions directly confirmed was another matter entirely.

But at least he had identified the enemy, so he could make plans from now on.

A plan to monitor all of Lucien’s movements and cut off his funding sources to tighten the noose around him.

‘I should almost be grateful that Haddington revealed his identity directly. I’ll slowly strangle him to death until he can’t help but confess about Obsidian.’

Having organized his thoughts, Damien gently kissed Bada’s round forehead. It was a careful kiss as if handling something very precious.

‘Don’t worry. I’ll protect you no matter what it takes.’

Then this time she reflexively wrinkled her brow.

At that sight, he let out another gentle laugh and carefully tucked the blanket over her.

* * *

That afternoon, in the kitchen of Windwood House.

Dorothy was preparing afternoon tea for Lady Yu as usual.

While placing desserts on the three-tiered tray, she misjudged her strength and the pastry crumbled in Dorothy’s hands.

But Dorothy seemed not to notice and was placing the already ruined pastry on the plate.

“….”

Harper, who was brewing tea nearby, frowned and asked.

“What are you doing?”

“Huh?”

“Earlier you spilled all the clotted cream on the floor. Now the pastry is all crumbled.”

“Oh no…. Look at my mind.”

Dorothy, who was known for doing good work, rarely made mistakes. So Harper guessed there must be some change in Dorothy’s state of mind.

“Is something wrong with you?”

“Oh, no.”

“Is Mrs. Rosa bothering you again?”

“No.”

Dorothy deliberately turned her head away to hide her expression. She was actually replaying the shocking scene she witnessed that morning in her head.

After the ball ended, it seemed the prospective Crown Prince couple had spent a more passionate night than ever.

The woman’s naked body glistening in the morning sunlight and the Crown Prince holding her preciously in his arms.

Moreover, Damien’s cold gaze and voice as he glared as if displeased at being disturbed.

Thinking of that scene made her feel like tears would burst forth.

‘…How many years have I harbored unrequited love for His Highness, only to witness such a scene before my eyes.’

In fact, Dorothy had been an ardent fan of Damien since her school days.

She had applied to Windswood House with the sole intention of working by his side.

Of course, she knew it too. That her one-sided love for the prince should remain just that—a one-sided love.

But still, there could be nothing more shocking than witnessing the bedroom affairs of her unrequited love right before her eyes.

Unaware of Dorothy’s feelings, Harper nudged her with her elbow.

“Should we gather evidence of the harassment and report it to the Royal Court’s personnel department?”

“No, it’s not like that!”

When Dorothy shouted, Harper looked at her with surprised eyes.

Dorothy, holding the tea tray, pressed her lips tightly together and spun around.

“…What’s really gotten into her?”

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