Chapter 10:Jab In His Heart (2/2)
Without waiting for Brione's response, Cedric immediately moved and lifted Brione up in his arms. He was surprised when Brione didn't protest, instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and made herself comfortable. Nevertheless, he liked it a lot as a roguish grin appeared on his handsome face.
Why did Brione let the Prince carry her in his arms so easily? Simply because she wanted to look at his face closely and see what other differences there could be between Gavin and the Prince except for their hair color?
'Wait…' She had recalled that Gavin's hair was originally golden blonde which he later
changed it to black color as he grew up saying that he preferred it black.
She grew up with Gavin so she definitely knows every detail of Gavin's face like small moles on his neck near his jaw. One could only notice it if you looked closely since they were like three tiny dots on his neck.
Brione did not waste any time and inspected his neck closely and intently, not realizing how rude her action was. She continued touching the Prince to her heart's content.
'There's no moles. Where are they?' she confusedly thought. She couldn't be wrong. If they were simply doppelgangers or twins, she would be able to instantly tell and feel it. Was her instinct wrong this time as she was just desperate and her longing for Gavin in the past year?
'But moles can easily be removed,' she thought, not letting herself down. She just felt that there was something fishy about this whole situation. Everything couldn't possibly be just coincidence, especially meeting the Prince whose face was the same as Gavin's. Something was suspicious.
”Aren't you done yet? I will give you enough time to inspect me from head to toe once we're in my room if you want. But of course, it won't be for free since you would be inspecting a Prince and not everyone can do that,” Cedric amusingly teased.
He knew Brione was trying to find something that would prove that he was that Gavin. He too was curious to find out about this Gavin.
As he thought of this, he felt another jab in his heart. Who would have thought that he would be drawn to a woman like her so deeply that he was getting affected by the simplest of things she does or says, like being compared to another man?