The Abandoned Princess

Not Successfully Running

Ernie was much more capable of working than Lexie thought, her hands and feet were also so nimble, probably out of fear that her employer complained, so she worked very hard on the first day of her stay at Lexie's house, he had cleaned the entire house and had also made a good meal.

As soon as night falls, the table is filled with delicious food that is so fragrant.

Lucas sniffed with his nose, stared at the table full of delicious food, his mouth drooling, Lexie came to look, he was also surprised, calling Ernie who was still busy, "Ernie, he said, where did you learn cooking skills like this? You can open a restaurant with your skills."

Ernie smiled shyly, "My father used to be a yes a chef, so I learned a little bit from him."

"Oh, I really got the treasure." Lexie calls Ernie to eat, Ernie is initially still very careful, but in the end cannot win from Lexie, can only obediently sit and eat.

The golden-colored candlelight was so beautiful, making the three happy eating people seem like a beautiful painting.

Looking at Lucas who was eating voraciously, as well as the excitement from Ernie's eye view, Lexie had a feeling of being separated from the world, he did not even remember too much when he was so calm and free to sit down to eat like this.

If time stopped spinning at this moment, how good would it be.

Unfortunately the more unwilling people were, the sooner it went to leave them.

That night, it seemed like it was coming down a speckle, the sound of the rain continuing to fall, mixed with the cold wind blowing on the window, continued to make a sound.

Lexie was a little upset in her sleep, opened her eyes, she suddenly widened her eyes and turned to look at the person sleeping next to her.

Sleeping until midnight, suddenly there was a person beside him, if not for his good psychological qualities, fearing that he would have died from being so shocked.

Lexie was about to scream, the man's warm hands suddenly curled her lips.

"It's me."

That simple sentence, plus a familiar voice, instantly made Lexie's eyes widen, from initial fear to relaxation, then hatred appeared in his heart!

"Your Majesty, why did you come here?" Lexie rushed over the hatred in her eyes, replacing it with a confused look.

"Why aren't you happy to see me?" There was no emotion from Victor's voice.

Lexie pulled the corner of her lips, "How is it possible, I am of course happy to meet His Majesty." Shit, seeing a ghost is even better, than seeing one.

"Good." Victor reached out his hand and pulled Lexie into his arms, "Have you been through your days so well these few days outside my residence?"

"Hm, fine." A place where there is no self, it is a good place.

Victor's hand touched Lexie's back slowly moving down, her palms extremely hot, but for some reason, Lexie was cold to the point of shivering.

"Yes, Your Majesty, didn't you say that you were going to let me out of your residence?" Lexie gritted her teeth, but she did not dare to show her anger in the slightest.

Really joke! A joke so real!

Lexie was so angry, so eager to let go of her hands that were on top of her hips, but Lexie knew that she could not do it, in front of this man, she still had no room to fight.

Lexie did not speak, Victor sighed instead and said: "Whatever you say is true, it is better that you stay outside my residence, when Jessika gets married and enters my residence, with her prejudices against you, you really won't be able to have a good life, I don't want to think about this either, so it would be best if you stayed here."

It turned out Victor let him go for this reason!

Lexie sneered and asked: "Your Majesty, so can I be said to be the woman His Majesty keeps outside? Dark lover? Or a shameless affair?"

Lexie really didn't think that this guy's thinking could be so shameless, to the point that, from start to finish, she only cared about herself, she only cared about herself, what Victor thinks is how he can take Lexie's body, and avoid unnecessary trouble, and what about Lexie, what about Lexie's dignity, what about Lexie's life?

Just because she was a high-ranking Highness, so Lexie had to cling to her to survive?

"What do dark lovers and infidelity mean?" Victor's hand groped Lexie's body, realizing his stiffness, and Victor realized that Lexie was angry, "Why do you want status?"

The status? In Victor's eye view what Lexie cares about right now is status?

There was sadness in Lexie's eyes, suddenly having no desire to speak anymore, what could she say to a man she couldn't communicate with?

Looking at the silent Lexie, Victor again drew closer to Lexie's head, a fragrant scent entered his nose, his eyebrows still furrowed, after a while, he pressed Lexie under his body, "Things you shouldn't think about don't think too much."

At night, when the rain gets heavier, it gets colder and bone-piercing.

That night, Lexie's voice in pain from the room, Lexie's voice wakes up Lucas and Ernie in the next room, they walk out the door and are about to run to Lexie's room, but look at the man who came in front of the door.

"It turns out you are." Lucas stopped, his eyes looking straight at Morgan folding his arms in front of his chest, Morgan was here, so who was in Lexie's room was clear.

Ernie squinted her eyes wanting to ask, but was afraid because of the aura Morgan gave off that she did not dare to ask.

"Go back and rest." Morgan sighed and did not explain anything.

Lucas glanced at Lexie's room at a glance, the low shouting voice continued, he could not hold his fist, for a moment, he wanted to lung in not wanting to care about anything, but Lucas did not, he knew if he lunged in at this time, Victor wouldn't die, but he and Lexie would be very miserable.

Lucas gritted his teeth, pushing Ernie back into the room, shouting lowly, "Don't come out!" Then Lucas returned to the room, glanced coldly at Morgan and then closed the door.

It was only unfortunately that the door could block the wind and rain, but it could not stop the nightmare that ensnared his life.

That night Lucas sat on the back floor of the door and shut his ears tightly, the hatred in his eyes was like an apai flame, the flame was getting stronger, in this life, in this life, if the flame does not burn the person it hates, it will only burn itself.

Outside the door, Morgan was standing in the corridor, sometimes the rain that was accidentally blown by the cold wind was exposed on his body, he was a martial expert, back then, he was, the firmer wind and rain could not make him furrow his brows, but at this moment he was instead feeling cold.