On the way back to the inn, Anwen continued to annoy Trish by saying things that made him feel the girl tried to tease him.
If only she wasn’t the king’s favorite princess and sister. Ugh… Trish didn’t know what he would do to the young girl.
It was annoying!
“Trish, come on if you want to cry, just cry. I won’t tell anyone,” Anwen said, forcing Trish to cry.
“But I don’t want to cry.” Trish stopped. He released Anwen’s hand that was wrapped around his arm. Trish strode into the inn and walked towards his room. However, he suddenly froze when he heard a woman’s sexy scream from upstairs.
Shit!
He bit his lower lip. Aish, why did he have to hear such a voice when he was heartbroken?
The screams could be heard again. He closed his eyes and held his breath before turning to leave the inn. His eyes dilated when he saw Anwen rushing upstairs and was about to kick Rion’s room door.
