Marrying the Vampire Prince
chapter 48's

Evie then complacently starts her meal and Elias is happy, seeing that she is now eating well. His health was his top priority as if something had happened to him, he was sure he knew his name, that His Majesty would hold him accountable. He shuddered at the thought of the outcome of that if it happened.

Observing him with critical eyes and judging, Elias was able to see that his skin was also improving and getting better. He looked happier than when he returned to His Majesty's castle. It seems that Prince Gavriel brought him here completely agreed with him.

Suddenly sensing the presence of someone outside the room, Elias turned to open the door. He stuck his head out to look around only to finally frown when the passageway was empty. His presence is gone. Did he imagine it?

With furrowed brows, Elias closed the door safely and as he returned his gaze to Evie, his eyes widened in panic.

"Oh no!" he shouted and in an instant, he was already next to Evie. His hands stretched out as he looked at her in horror. "The parade is not for you, Princess!" she cried. "Please give it to me."

Evie who froze as soon as the butler shouted – for being so different to him – slowly removed the wine glass from his lips. Elias immediately took it from his hand, releasing a pent-up breath as he scolded himself for not taking the wine as soon as he heard that the Prince was not coming.

Still shocked, Evie could only stare at Elias, blink and wonder what was up with Elias or his wine. This bottle of wine was prepared on the table and similar to when they returned to the capital, he was also served with wine. Could it be. No, he was sure it was not blood! It was a very good wine! So why did he react like this?

"How much ... drink, Madam?" he asked, looking very worried.

Evie scrunched her eyebrows. "Is there something wrong with the wine?"

"Err. It's a wine made only for vampires to consume, miss. So, it's not good for you." Elias spoke stiffly and could not continue staring at Evie, feeling a little nervous.

"Oh. I see," Evie took a moment before she smiled at Elias. "Don't worry, I just have a little taste. You screamed just in time."

Elias rubbed the back of his neck timidly and bowed. "I'm really sorry about that, My Lady. I didn't mean to be too hard."

"It's okay. I get it." He said, still maintaining his gently smiling face and Elias heaved a sigh of relief.

But as soon as Elias leaves and he's alone in the room, Evie begins to feel the heat stirring from inside her. Fortunately, his bath was ready so he hurriedly removed the layer of clothes he wrapped around his body.

She was only wearing her underwear when the door suddenly opened. Evie's hand floated upwards while hugging herself as she slowly turned towards the door.

Gavriel stood there, frozen, as she looked at him. His gaze glittered as it swept over him with a terrifying slowness. Evie could practically feel her eyes caressing him like a physical touch as she stood there to observe him.

It surprised him how just a touch of his gaze could make his blood rush to his face. He was just staring at her yet the intimate spot on her body had already started to feel amused, hot, and disturbed. The feeling of wanting to be touched by more than her gaze made her feel a little embarrassed.

With a flushed face, Evie had no idea what to do next.

"I. I. I'm just gonna take a shower." He said, his eyes darting everywhere except for him.

"I understand ..." she heard him say and when she peeked at him, she took off her robe as she approached him. "Let's take a bath together, wife." His voice was calm, neutral. In contrast to the intense bright eyes and seductive smile she threw at him.

Evie's heart just shook in her chest and she was getting flushed but before she could say anything, she grabbed him into her arms and carried him into the bathtub. The heat all over Evie's body seems to be getting hotter, or because of her husband, or because of the steam from the bathtub? His mind did not seem to function as smoothly as before, but he found that he did not care.

Placing it near the bathtub, Gavriel looked at him. "Will you let me do the pleasure of taking this off?" she asked, her fingers touching her underwear, being careful not to touch her skin.

"I... It's okay, I can do it—"

"Still embarrassed?" he tilted his head. "But I've seen it all." His voice sounded amused. And he's right. He's seen it all.

Despite the embarrassment to the point that he thought he was going to burn internally, he could only nod. "Good."

He was shocked by what he did and said and it seemed like Gavriel was also surprised. Oh my... What's wrong with her? How could he…

Something evil sparkled in Gavriel's eyes as she clamped her lower lip between her teeth. He was obviously pleased with his wife's kind response.

"You ... Thank you for allowing me, Evie." she said in a hoarse whisper and in a split second, her underwear was efficiently removed from her body and floating to rest on the carpeted floor.

Evie bit the inside of her lips. He actually allowed her to take off her clothes and now she was in front of him, stark naked. His heart rate was strong on his chest as he covered************ with his arm

"You're so pretty, my dear." He said, his gaze adoring across every curve and slope of his delicious figure. But he stayed away. "Put into the water first while I'm undressing 'cause it's cold"

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Although Evie does not feel cold at all, she grabs Gavriel's hand and lets him help her into the bathtub. He quickly lowered himself until his entire body was submerged except for his head, in hopes of hiding his naked body in the water. The water felt too hot on his skin which was already feverish.

Evie could see him undressing from the corner of his eye, but he did not dare to turn his head there to look and ascertain his thoughts. He instead firmly set his gaze to the fireplace, trying to calm himself from the flames that seemed to be growing inside him. What's wrong with him, is he feverish? But it didn't feel like the fever she usually gets …

"Wife," his voice drew his attention back to her and he subconsciously turned towards Gavriel.

"Hmmm? What was it.." he replied confusedly but the rest of his words did not continue as his eyes were pampered by the sight before him. She was completely dumbfounded and became mute in front of her husband.

"I was just about to ask you to see if you wanted to," she said mischievously, already knowing that she was staring at him back then and Evie couldn't take her eyes off. He just looks amazing.

As he walked towards her, his hard muscles rippled in a stunning look under all that fine stretch of skin. Evie could not help but stare her gaze down to her perfection and when her eyes reached their thick length, she involuntarily swallowed. He had seen everything before, but it seemed like this was something he could not get used to. Or maybe it takes more time for him to keep trying to get used to it? Perhaps because he was overindulging the eyes.no one could get used to seeing his piety!

Gavriel was already sitting in front of him when he finally regained his wits. He looked very happy when he saw the way he had been looking at her since a while ago. Evie threw her face away and wondered why she did not feel the shame she should be feeling at the moment.

The heat was increasing so much that he felt he could no longer handle it. He suddenly rose from the bathtub, water flowing in a seductive splash on the curves of his beautiful body, surprising Gavriel.

"What's wrong?" he asked, looking at her. "Don't tell me you're done showering when you haven't started yet. Or ... You don't like me here?" he added, a deep line was formed between his eyebrows.

"No .." he shook his head. “I.... only... I. because I was feeling too hot...” his voice died down and Gavriel blinked his eyes. Her gaze erotically moved from her face, down to ********** and then the sex.

Embarrassed, Evie tries to sit back in the water to hide her aura, but unfortunately – or fortunately? - she slipped. Gavriel quickly catches him and the next moment, he finds himself straddling him. His hands were on his shoulders and one arm was wrapped around his waist.

He could feel his violence throbbing in his private quarters and their sex touch seemed to have lit an even bigger fire. Evie suddenly let her body fall on him. He put his forehead in the curve of his neck. His breathing is getting heavier.