THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
I'm going!

After cleaning the clothes and the traces of blood on his hands earlier, Latizia was brought back to the car by Milano who will leave directly to the country where Franck is located.

Their private plane is already on stand-by waiting at Milano's special airport which tonight is being hunted by time.

"Is there anything you want to bring?" Tanya Milano greeted Latizia who had been staying in the car.

"Milano!"

"Hm?" Tanya Milano sat next to Latizia who had been thinking about this since on the beach earlier.

"What's wrong?"

"I want to go to the graves of my parents" Pinta Latizia looked at the silent eyes of the eagle Milano for a moment.

"All right! I'll be.."

"I want to go alone" Sela Latizia clasped Milano's hand nearby.

Milano was silent with a face full of consideration. Clearly he seemed hesitant to release Latizia alone.

"You sure?"

"Hm, sure! Anyway I went with Grigel and Pohander. They'll pick me up in a minute."

Darren who was in the steering chair could only remain silent. It must have been hard for Milano to let Latizia off in such circumstances.

"I can still accompany you. After that we go!"

"Your brother is angry. It's not good if you delay your return" said Latizia patting Milano's thigh and looking over the window area on the right.

There was a new car coming and Latizia knew it was her father's accomplice.

"I'm leaving! Give my regards to Franck's brother!"

Latizia opened the car door. Before his feet moved down Milano immediately snatched the phone in Latizia's hands.

"You.."

"Your cheap bastards are already in my brother's house. If anything happens I'll more easily ask the owner" Milano replied.

Latizia only let out a light sigh. He let Milano give his number and handed him his phone.

"Have you?"

"Hm. I don't have time to take care of that wild fowl. You have to hurry back, "Datar Milano but Darren knows the rotten intentions of his prince who can't stay away.

An annoyed Latizia heard Milano's remarks immediately got off the car.

"Well if when I get home he's skinny and you don't feed him!"

"I do not guarantee," Datar Milano indifferent but he shifted to sit in Latizia's chair earlier even one foot down as well as wanted to come.

Grigel's car was parked next to their car. Pohander's out carrying a coat for Latizia.

"Daughter! Cold air. Put on your coat!"

Milano stared intently at the shuddering Pohander holding the mantle in his hand. He realized that now Latizia was wearing a suit owned by Milano which is certainly warmer than ordinary coats.

"P. princess!"

"I'm wearing a suit. We're leaving now!" Latizia looked back at Milano who pretended to play the phone as if he did not care but honestly he had noticed Latizia.

"Please princess!"

Pohander opened the car door. Latizia immediately got into it making Milano start to feel uneasy.

He continued to look at the window of Latizia's car which showed the beautiful face of the woman.

"Prince!"

"Hm."

"If you don't get close now the car will go!" Hasut Darren from the steering wheel knows Milano's intentions.

Of course the haughty man was getting unsettled. The moment the car door wanted to be closed and the engine turned on, Milano immediately got up and immediately held the door.

"Prince!" Pohander murmured, staring at Milano.

"What's wrong?" Latizia asked in wonder.

"What's your wedding food called?"

"Pigeon food?" Latizia muttered in wonder. It was clear Milano when he bought first also saw his brand.

"Hm."

"Later to send the brand," replied Latizia who seemed hurriedly. But, unfortunately Milano has not gone from the front door.

"What drink does he like?"

"Milano! I'm not messing around" Seriously Latizia was upset.

"I just want to give my best. If your cheap pigeon is skinny, sick or something happens to her I.."

Cup..

Pohander immediately turned his face embarrassed when Latizia took the initiative to kiss the lips of Milano who was looking for trouble.

"Have you?" Latizia asked wanting to sit back but Milano immediately held back her nape and kissed savagely as usual.

It's just, tucked into a sense of unwillingness and quite different from usual.

Why do I feel like he doesn't want me to leave?! Inner Latizia began to serve Milano's heavy-hearted kiss.

Darren and Grigel could only smile a little at Pohander who could not see the scene.

"Gum!"

Latizia patted Milano on the shoulder to take him off because it was too late. Milano was still not satisfied, he pressed the nape of Latizia twisting the wet tongue erotically.

"Milamhmmm!!"

Plup..

The kiss was released with the salivary thread still connected on the lips of the two. Latizia was bored because this kiss was too savage.

"K.you.you can't see the situation, ha?!" Exasperated Latizia rubbed her slightly swollen lips.

"Look at you quickly!"

"I know," Ketus Latizia sat back down. Pohander hesitates to look at Milano who has not finished making Latizia hangers.

He let out a surprised Latizia's forehead lightning glare at Milano who had gone into his own car.

"We're leaving now, princess?"

"I.iya," Latizia replied rather stiffly as well as met.

Pohander closed the car door and sat down next to Grigel who immediately drove the car out of the resto area.

Milano could only stare at the car's lights until they were gone from the net.

"Princess! We're going home."

"Hm. Keep an eye on him wherever he goes and don't let your guard down!" Tell Milano to close the car door and lean into his chair.

Darren drove the car to the airport. He saw Milano who suddenly returned to the stelan of his factory did not sound a word even his face was so unfriendly.

The man looked at the cell phone and stared at the chair next to him.

"Miss just went to the grave of her parents, Prince! Don't think too much."

"You've become a fortune teller?!" Milano's circus was cold but Darren only smiled wryly.

Not long after, Darren's phone rang. There were reports from their members who were watching Latizia and seemed to be quite important.

MISS LATIZIA DIDN'T GO IN THE DIRECTION OF THE ROYAL GARDENDEN. HIS CAR WENT UP THE MOUNTAIN TOWARDS THE ANDOLF MOUNTAINS.

"Prince!"

"Hm."

"Miss didn't go to Garalden's kingdom to crash into Andolf's mountains!"

Milano. He was also suspicious because if Latizia wanted to go to the tomb of her parents why not want to be accompanied?!

The woman also seemed to be in a hurry and like there was something she was planning.

"Princess! Mountains are very dangerous. Moreover, the Garalden people who originally wanted to kill the lady were also lodged there."

"To put him back would be of no use."

"Then, what to do?" Darren asked worried about Latizia.

Milano thought long. If you tell Latizia to come back, the stubborn woman won't.

"Let him do what he wants. If there's a danger he can't face, just solve it by stealth!"

"I see," Darren replied telling their dark members about it. The risk was great but, Latizia definitely had her own intentions and goals.

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