WHO CALLED?
KING
I missed my breakfast in the morning, courtesy of Kyle the bastard. I couldn't eat my lunch because I had to deal with the piled work. No matter how hard I worked it just never get any close to be done. And the irony was I have barely managed to finish only half file in a whole day.
My mind was filled with only red and this time it was not due to anger. The red was her blood. The trail of crimson warm liquid on her temple and those teary caramel brown eyes. No matter how much I tried, I couldn't get rid of that image.
I need to stop thinking about her. She is not only dangerous for me but also to my empire. And nothing can come in between me and my empire. I will never let that happen. Ever!
"King"
I snapped out of my thoughts and turned to look at worried Cameron.
"Pardon me but you ok King?"
I didn't answer him but raised a brow at his question.