Chapter 62 - Possible Escape – Possible Escape (1/2)

Chapter 62 Possible Escape – Possible Escape

“Your Highness…” Diana’s soft whisper echoed in his ears. At this moment, Edwin couldn’t think of anything.

He cupped Diana’s cheek in a hurry, their eyes meeting in an instant. Her blue orbs were lustful. Edwin did not hesitate to raise his torso. He wanted to close the gap between them and consume her lips.

“Do you want me in your dreams that bad?”

Suddenly, Edwin stopped. The heat left his body, leaving him cold and stiff.

“You’re a naughty guy.”

Diana tormented him in his dreams every night, wearing a beautiful yet arrogant smile.

Then, the dream came to a stop. Edwin jumped off from bed, dripping with cold sweat. The windows were still open, but Diana was nowhere to be found. It was all a mischievous dream created by Edwin’s burning desire.

“Hah…” A lamenting sigh filled his bedroom. Edwin’s instincts and desires faithfully portrayed Diana’s sweet skin. At the same time, she mocked him for copying her voice. Yet both were Edwin’s unconscious.

“I can’t help hearing that.”

Even tonight, Edwin would have to drench himself with cold water, which could barely quench the heat. It was a chilly autumn night.

***

The autumn breeze could be felt already.

A few days had passed since then. Diana stared at the book and thought for a moment. There was unlimited knowledge that could be obtained from books. Though Charlotte and Gray were dependable, it was not good to rely on them for help all the time.

Edwin picked a pleasant day to ask Diana time for a cup of tea. It was spontaneous and effortless this time because he had already visited her once at day time, and Diana was glad to accept the invitation.

“I think it’s the first time I’ve been invited to the Grand Duke’s mansion.”

Edwin smiled and greeted Diana as they settled themselves under the roadside trees in the garden. Diana rose from her seat and gestured a slight courtesy. It was a kind of psychological barrier, but there was already a warm smile on Edwin’s lips.

“Thank you for the invitation, Your Highness.”

“It was I who asked,” Edwin promptly replied. He reached out and offered Diana a seat first. The aroma of the tea spread in the air. Thanks to this, last night’s passionate dream became shrouded in Edwin’s mind.

“Anything new?” At Diana’s question, Edwin struggled to quelch his desire.

“When it comes to Blanc’s case, however, Trisha Blanc still seems to be staying in the Imperial Palace.”