The Trait of Love The Player
Can Surrender?
Yasmine raised the height of the long dress she was wearing, even the girl had already taken off her 7 centi meter heels without hesitation.
Yasmine did not care about the gazes of the servants who were staring strangely at her, even among them were already whispering to each other.
Yasmine squeezed the heels she had in her hands, she couldn't wait to throw the hard object at someone later. Every hallway he went through, his two eyes just kept on looking at every area of the palace. But Yasmine did not come to see the two humans she had been looking for.
"Is that Zorrok lying to me?" yasmine Mumbled.
The girl let out a rough sigh, her head bowed as if she was thinking of something. Yasmine chose to step slowly leaving the passageway. But his steps came to a halt as he passed through an open room, like a hall or some kind of large library.
"I know you don't love that girl, do you, Vier. You just made him a shield to be able to qualify given by my master."
Yasmine stepped slowly when she heard the conversation of the two people inside, casually Yasmine leaned against the wall while folding both hands on her chest.
"It's none of your business, Zoyya!" Elvier pressed down on every word.
The two people had yet to realize that Yasmine was watching her second show.
"Come on Elvier, I know you like me. But you're so hard and won't admit your feelings." Zoyya said.
Even boldly the woman drew closer to Elvier, one hand outstretched to touch the Prince's stern jaw wasted.
Grep's!
Before Zoyya's fingers touched her, Elvier first blocked her tightly. Both of his eyes were staring intently at the princess he had once been paired with.
But when one corner of Elvier's eye accidentally caught someone's silhouette near the entrance, his grip loosened and squeezed out Zoyya's palm.
"You're right, princess Zoyya, I just made that girl a shield. You know for yourself how the old man kept forcing me to get married, as one of the conditions." said Elvier calmly.
One corner of his eyes continued to be directed at the girl who was seen starting to get closer to him, even Elvier could see that the girl squeezed tightly into the heels in her hand. Elvier believes that the hard heels will be directed at him in a moment.
"I know, you must not be serious about your marriage right." teased Zoyya.
Even his one free hand managed to touch the wasted Prince's jaw. A triumphant smile was imprinted on both corners of Zoyya's lips as she saw Elvier not resisting his touch. However Zoyya has yet to notice Yasmine's presence, which further erodes the distance to her.
"Hm," said Elvier lazily.
Even when Zoyya was about to hug him, Elvier did not dodge at all. The man seems to have done it on purpose, but before Zoyya actually clings to him Yasmine quickly pulls the rough hair on the back of Princess Zoyya.
"Aackhh!" squealing loudly Zoyya.
The woman slumped to the floor with no elite, Zoyya endured the pain all over her body from hitting the marble. The woman tried to get up, but before she held her body a foot wrapped in sharp heels was already right above her chest.
"What are you doing Yasmine's daughter!" pekik hard.
In addition to Zoyya enduring the pain, she also had to endure the embarrassment and seemed to be humbled by Yasmine's actions before Elvier.
Yasmine did not make a sound, the girl instead pressed her feet against Zoyya's chest. While both of his eyes were staring flatly at Elvier who was still speechless, the man did not try to prevent it.
"At least if you guys want to be in a relationship, wait until me and you part the goddamn Prince! what do you think I am? your shield? your toy? or-oh I just remembered that I'm just your fine wife. I should have guessed that something like this would happen," Yasmine said calmly.
The girl relaxed the pressure of her heels on Zoyya's chest, when she heard the 24-year-old coughed at her tightness.
But as powerful as Yasmine was at holding it for a moment, the girl inhaled a deep breath slowly then exhaled it violently.
"Thank you El, I will never forget it." Yasmine said calmly, even the girl widened her smile even more. The smile that became a shield felt a tightness in his chest at this moment.
Yasmine lowered her hand, then she turned around. A cynical smile peppered at one corner of her lips as she watched Zoyya still sitting on the floor.
Braak!
Without Elvier guessing, Yasmine turned back and threw sharp heels that she had been holding towards her face.
After that Yasmine went to waltz gracefully as if nothing had ever happened. Even as she passed by Zoyya, the girl put away Zoyya's leg blocking the way using one of her bare feet.
"AAAKKK I ACCEPT THIS HUMILIATION!" peekit Zoyy.
"You look at El! the girl had no manners and attitude! he even dared to injure the second prince using his cheap footwear!" zoyya did not accept.
However it seemed Elvier did not respond at all, the man was still busy wiping the blood coming out of his nose. Yasmine's punch landed heavily on her nose, fortunately only made her nosebleed not to break.
"Did you dare do all that to me?" ask Elvier.
Zoyya, who was still gasping for anger, looked at Elvier and shook her head slowly.
"That means you'll never deserve to be with me, Princess Zoyya!" hatch sharp Elvier.
Elvier stepped away from Zoyya who stared in disbelief at him, even the outcast prince widened his smile when he passed the woman.
"Finally you hate me more, Mine." he murmured.
Elvier knew that Yasmine would never like betrayal, so he did it on purpose. After Elvier had turned over all of his assets on Yasmine's behalf, Burak, Ahmet, he would stop taking all of the medicines that Doctor Fa'aaz had given him.
Because according to Elvier, until anytime there will never be a suitable liver to be a donor.
Can Elvier surrender?
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