#Chapter55
Mahnoor's POV:
I hated it! I hated him sitting here all day long and keeping his gaze on me. I hated him being before my eyes every time I open them. I hated the fact that doctors let him stay with a girl alone when he was not even related to me and I really hated how the hospital staff is treating me like I am some sort of celebrity.
/"Mam, should I assist in feeding you?/" The nurse asked politely as she brought in breakfast for me along with a fresh bunch of flowers.
/"No thanks. I can eat myself./" She nodded and left.
/"I am not a princess of some kingdom./" I mumbled looking at the breakfast she brought for me.
/"Not a princess but you are a Queen to them, their King's future wife./"
/"I am no one's future wife./" I said keeping my gaze on the food. On raising my head I found him glaring at me. I thought he was about to say something but instead, he sighed and dropped his head back onto the sofa.
Tired...?
