My Prince Of Edinburgh's

Chapter 44. I Will Live Like Ordinary People.

The first thing Nicholas did when he opened his eyes that morning was to kiss Dara's forehead still sleeping in his arms. What happened last night with that girl. This made him wonder at himself as well. The first time he was in bed with a girl who was clearly already his lover, and he did nothing beyond bounds.

Dara's innocent face made her just want to protect without damaging. He just wants to be close to the girl without having a physical relationship involving each other's core; just kissing might be a natural thing. This is called sincerity in love.

Slowly he shifted Dara who was still struggling in the dreamland, so that he could get out of bed and do something in the kitchen.

While Dara-some moments later-was kept from her sleep and found Nicholas not there beside her.

The delicious smell of food tickled his nose and made his stomach dance. Slowly he lifted the blanket and got down from the bed, dragging his steps out of the room.

He searched for Nicholas and found him in the kitchen. What a refreshing sight to the eyes that morning. Nicholas Johanssen was busy making breakfast.

"Nic," call him.

"Oh, jeez! You surprise me," chuckles Nicholas. He pointed towards the dining table. "Sit there. Wait till I finish making breakfast."

True exists. Nicholas was making breakfast for the two of them. It's hard to believe, but that's the truth. Dara obeyed Nicholas' words. He pulled the chair from under the table and dropped the tat pan there. The smile on her lips continued to stare at the sexy-looking Nicholas in the home pants and sleeveless sweatshirt. Her hair was partially tied and looked messy.

"I hope you like it." Nicholas thrust out a plate containing three slices of sandwiches filled with minced meat. "Hog Roast Roll. I made it as I could."

"You can do all this?" dara asked, still convincing herself that the one sitting opposite her was Nicholas Johanssen.

Nicholas. "Why? You think I can't do it?" the strangeness.

"So I found groceries in the fridge. I see it hasn't expired yet" chuckles Nicholas.

"You who are usually served, must now serve. That's great."

"You know, I have to prepare myself if one day I fall poor."

Dara raised both eyebrows. "Why are you talking like that?" tanyanya.

"Who can guess each other's way of life? If my family ever pulls out all the facilities they gave me, at least I'm ready."

Dara understood Nicholas's direction. It's just, it's really beyond her expectations. Is it true that Nicholas was willing if he had to live simply because he chose to be with himself.

"Do you still want to be with me even if I'm not rich?"

Dara hissing. "Stupid question. You know, honestly I'd rather lose you're nobody. Just a regular Scandinavian guy."

"I didn't choose a girl wrong" Nicholas said happily.

The breakfast was delicious even though the food made by Nicholas looked quite messy. However, the sense of hog roast roll seasoned with Nicholas' sincerity, was more than enough.

"Plus .. You also have to give me credit because last night I was able to resist the urge not to kiss you" said Nicholas.

"Why didn't you do it?" dara Fishing.

"Because .. I have to set a strategy for how to make love to a virgin," joked Nicholas.

"Fuck you, Nic!" aspir Dara was sebal.

Nicholas' laughter is breaking. Both of them enjoy breakfast with laughter, with random chatter typical of Nicholas that makes Dara sometimes unable to hold his laughter.

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However, Alena can do nothing but ask for the help of her family and Nicholas' family. Portia and her father had good business cooperation. To be precise, as prime minister, his father-Robert Sturgeon-helped smooth the business of the Johanssen family. Helping things is quite important for wealthy families who have giant businesses. Avoiding taxes.

Even though she had been transformed in such a way that she looked so beautiful, still she was unable to attract the attention of Nicholas. How outrageous. His confidence has gone up since then. She is no longer Alena the daughter of a geeky prime minister.

"Calm down, Alena. I'll definitely help you." So Portia said when she reported to Nicholas' mother.

"But, Mrs Johanssen, Nicholas and the girl seem to have a hard time being separated" Alena said.

Portia smiled. "Nicholas's key is in my hand. I could easily make him leave that girl."

Alena believes a Portia Johanssen is capable of anything. Especially just getting rid of a girl who is nobody. It was easy for him.

And Portia's words were no joke. That afternoon, Nicholas was surprised by some of his debit cards that he could not use at a restaurant.

"Let me pay" Dara said as she watched Nicholas get a little confused at the checkout table. Fortunately, in his wallet there are several pieces of cash.

"Looks like my mom's acting faster than I thought she would" Nicholas chuckled as he opened the car door for Dara.

"You okay?" ask Dara worriedly.

Nicholas. "I don't care, Dara. If I can I'll return this car to my family" he replied casually.

"You're serious?" Dara rounded both eyes. It was too fast and he was scared. Fear Nicholas could not survive.

"Yes. I can give it back today. And ... I'll stay in your apartment. Looking for a job like a normal guy."

Dara was shocked to hear Nicholas' words. He said all those things. Does the young man not know how difficult it is to live poor.

"You sure?" ask Dara to make sure.

"You don't believe it?"

"I don't know. I just ... doubt if you can live a simple life?"

Nicholas clucked. "You doubted me? I'll prove it to you" he said, pulling the car out in front of Dara's apartment.

"Come down, Dara," she asked.

"You're not coming down?"

"There's something I need to do. I'll be back in an hour."

"Wait on! You're not planning anything ridiculous, are you, Nic?" ask Dara suspiciously.

"No, Baby. Now get down, Dara. I'll be right back."

Dara hesitates to open the car door and stands on the side of the road until Nicholas's car drives away and disappears at the intersection. Dara's mind was filled with bad thoughts.

The girl stepped inside the apartment building. It was undeniable that he felt so anxious and worried. It's really stressful.

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