Throne Heir

The 148 eps

Before long, Rachel returned to her room in a hurry. The sudden feeling of inferiority seemed to come back to attack him to make him not ready to meet Arsen.

"Why am I getting so nervous like this?" Complaints Rachel who again walked back and forth in the room while starting to bite her thumb.

Inadvertently Rachel's eyes glanced at the mirror, she rushed up to him, looking back at the appearance of self that night looked quite sexy. Rachel grabbed her nude lipstick, and began polishing it thinly onto her tiny lips. The last thing is, protecting the perfume he bought while still living in Paris is the last effort he can do in order to be more look perfect in the eyes of Arsen.

Rachel again took a deep breath, then looked back at herself again, making sure there was nothing she missed.

"Come Rachel, you can do it." His murmured inwardly which finally slowly started to step back out of the room.

Rachel walked so slowly, even seemed to settle down like a thief, I don't know what was on her mind at that time to make her have to do it. Incidentally, the door of Arsen's study room was not completely closed, there was a slight gap that allowed for Rachel to be able to peer inside.

At that time Arsen looked as if he was so busy with various sheets of paper he held, while occasionally his eyes looked seriously at the laptop screen.

"If I just walked in, it would feel very strange. Emm, I have to think of the right reason." Rachel muttered again.

Rachel began to think, then accidentally glanced at the kitchen and came up with an idea that finally made her start smiling.

"Eeemm all right, I'll make you some tea." Rachel also widened her smile and began to move into the kitchen,

With a slow motion, Rachel continued to stir her homemade tea, then slowly started to pick it up and then carried it towards her husband's study.

*Tok tock*

Rachel knocked on the door, then walked in slowly even though Arsen had not told her to enter. At that time, Arsen's eyes still continued to focus on the laptop screen without glancing at Rachel in the slightest.

"What's wrong?" Ask flat while continuing to tinker at his laptop.

"Ak, I made you tea." Rachel answered, so nervous.

"Let's just put it here."

"Oh, um ba, all right." Rachel grew more nervous, making her hands start to tremble.

That caused the tea he wanted to put on the table to be slightly spilled and hit Arsen's hand which was not far from the hot tea cup.

"Aaagh." Arsen immediately screamed from the heat to suddenly make him rise from his seat spontaneously.

Arsen continued to scream and hold his hand that felt like a blister, then began to want to look sharply at Rachel who at that time also looked so surprised.

"Ka,,, ka, you, you." At first Arsen wanted to yell at Rachel, but at once his voice was made soft when he looked at Rachel's appearance at the time.

"Arsen Lim, I really didn't mean it, I'm sorry." Rachel was so panicked and immediately grabbed Arsen's hand which seemed to start flushing.

But I don't know what happened to Arsen at that time, to make it suddenly so flabbergasted to look at Rachel who looked so beautiful and sexy when wearing a black satin-made kimono. Arsen's anger instantly disappeared like in the swallow of the earth, even the pain in his hand was no longer felt. All there is is is a sense of awe and fascination that finally re-introduces his calm.

"Gosh, your hands are blistered, I'm so sorry, wait, I'm taking the medicine." Rachel who panicked no longer noticed Arsen's reaction at that time, she rushed to the medicine box near the bar table.

Arsen still seemed so flabbergasted that he kept looking at Rachel's passing by continuing to swallow his own saliva.

"Ware, ke, why would he wear such clothes?" Arsen murmured in a heart that began to feel a cold heat all over his body.

Arsen began rubbing his nape which inexplicably became so goosebumps, disturbing feelings re-emerged, and the image of Rachel who appeared so sexy in front of him began to interfere with his mind.

Before long Rachel came back very hastily, in her hands had brought a medicine box and immediately placed it on the table.

"Let me treat, give me your hand." His words were directly grabbing Arsen's hand just like that.

Very slowly, he began to smear the ointment textured like a gel that serves to give a cold effect on the burn. Occasionally he blew the red Arsenic hand area, but it did not even make Arsen grimace.

Arsen again glued to look at Rachel who was so close to him, sometimes Rachel's long hair swayed to the surface of her face, making the fragrant aroma coming from her hair was getting into the Arsenic olfactory cavity. Making Arsen's rome fur more and more standing gallantly, his soul seemed to feel called upon, making him unconsciously draw closer to Rachel who was still looking busy treating her hands.

Slowly but surely, Arsen began to bring his face closer to Rachel's neck, the smell of Vanilla coming from Rachel's body was so tempting, it made Arsen increasingly difficult to resist the turmoil.

Arsen as if losing his consciousness, the fragrant body of Rachel who was getting stronger entered his nasal cavity was so intoxicating.

"Why are you quiet?" Rachel asked again who this time directly turned to her.

It made Arsen immediately jerked and back away his head.

"Why you?" Rachel asked as she frowned.

"Ti, no." Answer Arsen briefly.

"Your face looks very tense, like it's holding something back, are you holding back the pain in your hand?" Rachel began to stare at her husband's face and made him feel guilty.

"I'm wrong, I'm not careful. You may be angry, but please forgive me." Rachel rubbed Arsen's cheek gently with one hand, and looked back at him softly.

"I was trying to hold something back, but I wasn't holding back the pain of being spilled by hot tea, but was holding something down there that had started to rebel when I saw you tonight." Mumbled Arsen who began to rub his neck again.

But unlike the case with Rachel who was no longer thinking about romantic things, anxiety and guilt enough to disturb his mind to make him forget the original mission.

"It's good that you take a break, let me take you to the room."

"Ti, no!" Assert Arsen who returned to sit in his chair.

Arsen said no because he was so afraid that if he went into the room with Rachel, he would get out of control. In Arsen's current mind, it would be too soon if he forgave Rachel now which would make Rachel not deterred and easily lie to him again.

"But your hand is sick, you rest first, work can be continued next time. After all, aren't you still on leave." Refer to Rachel who pulled Arsen's hand back.

Again, Arsen accidentally glanced at Rachel's chest, which was open enough to clearly display her cleavage. Arsen again felt all over his body that began to heat cold, his head suddenly dizzy up and down.

He finally immediately turned his eyes and began to massage the temple and his forehead.

"Are you getting dizzy? Well, that indicates if you really need to rest."

"No, you'll never understand what I'm feeling right now. It will never!" Replied Arsen quietly who continued to massage his forehead while starting to close his eyes.

"Let me flinch." Rachel wants to get back to Arsen, but Arsen quickly confronts her with one hand,

"No need! Your massage will only make me more troubled later." Said slowly.

"What trouble?" Rachel asked who still seemed to be very clueless.

"Not to be discussed. Oh yeah, can I ask you something?"

"Of course, ask for anything, I'll grant it as long as I can."

"Can you get out of here?"

Rachel immediately fell silent with her gaze that looked back at Arsen softly, Her lips began to cone because they began to feel sad because they thought her presence was not expected by Arsen.

"Why are you still standing there? Please go to the room and sleep, and it's night." Arsen added again who continued to try to keep his eyes.

"Then what about you, aren't you sleeping?" Ask Rachel curiously.

"I'll sleep if I'm already sleepy. Go away, if you stay here, it'll bother me a lot."

With lethargy, Rachel finally obeyed and began to leave carrying her guilt and sadness. While Arsen, could immediately breathe a little relieved when making sure Rachel was gone. How not, since the presence of Rachel into his study, since then also he had to try hard to resist the turmoil of his lusts who again rebelled asking to be immediately channeled. But again Arsen thought as if he had not allowed him to do that while he still wanted to teach lessons and deterrent effects for Rachel so as not to dare to lie to him again.

"Haiish, why would he torture me by deliberately wearing clothes like that? Didn't he know holding something that was so eager to get out was a pain." Arsen complained alone while looking softly at Arsen junior.

...Seriate......