Chapter 95
In the end, Priscilla was persuaded to return.
But tonight, something felt diferent.
She asked Waldo to stay in her room. “Waldo, tonight, I don’t want to be apart from you,”
After she closed the door behind them, she burned to face Waldo and began removing her clothes, piece by piece.
Waldo froze, his lace Blushing red. “Priscilla, didn’t we agree to wait until after we’re married…”
He didn’t have to be this reserved. He was a prince. Many noblemen already had women by their side as soon as they came of age.
But having known Jessica for so many years, he’d developed a habit of remaining chaste because of her,
Perhaps Jessica’s character wasn’t the best, and she was full of schemes. But in this regard, she was extremely principled,
Jessica had
never let Waldo touch her, and they had made a mutual promise to wait until
il marriage.
His self–restraint, this habit of remaining pure, was something Jessica had instilled in him.
Even when he was furious with Priscilla, ripping her clothes in a rage to scare her, he never actually crossed the line.
Waldo sometimes wondered if he was the only royal nobleman still like this.
He thought it was a strange “quirk” trained into him by Jessica.
Priscilla said, “As long as your heart belongs only to me, and you promise never to touch another woman in this life…… I’m willing to give myself to
you.”
Priscilla stepped up to him, took his hand, and tried to guide it to her chest.
Waldo was momentarily swayed. But the moment his fingers brushed the skin of her neck, before she could move his hand further, he pulled back
“Waldo thought that doing something like that before they were married would be a form of
“Priscilla, I like you. That’s why I need to respect you.” W disrespect to her.
He gently held her hand and said, “Don’t worry. I’ll overcome any obstacle to marry you. I promise, I won’t let you suffer.”
After comforting Priscilla with a few more words, Waldo asked her to rest and then left.
Still, there was a hint of unease in his heart.
Malik had proposed to Jessica. Even though he disliked Jessica’s cunning nature, after all these years, part of him had subconsciously accepted her as his
He wasn’t sure he would let Jessica marry someone else.
After Waldo let. Priscilla’s maid, Cara Connolly, entered the room.
Priscilla looked at her. “You…”
Cara said, “it’s me, Priscilla Her voice was completely different from usual.
Priscilla’s heart tightened. She rushed to close the door, then pulled Cara to the innermost part of the room and whispered, “Yuna, he didn’t want me. Does that mean he doesn’t love me anymore?”
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Chapter 95
“No” Tonight’s “Cara” was not Cars at all.
- was Priscilla’s elder sister, Yuna Mebilde:
She was a master of disguise, skilled enough that even Waldo hadn’t noticed anything unusual.
Priscilla had been so frightened earlier. After being publicly thrown out of the tournament, she thought she had completely failed
If Yuna hadn’t stepped in, she never would’ve come up with the idea of “running away from home.”
Priscilla asked, “What do I do now? He still likes Jessica. Am I supposed to swallow my pride and put up with it? Yuna, I can’t take this kind of humiliation.”
Though they had just reconciled, Priscilla’s temper had flared up again.
e’d never been one to keep it in check.
“It’s fine. Waldo likes that fiery temper of yours. At least, for now,” Yuna replied. She hadn’t expected that Priscilla’s unruly and unreasonable personality would actually appeal to Waldo.
She thought Waldo’s taste was really something else.
Raised as a pampered royal prince, used to having everything go his way, Waldo had never suffered a real setback. Yet once he did, it turned into an addiction! It was truly baffling
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