
Liara was getting made worse, the girl looked back at Lionel who had laid his body on the bed. Both of Lionel's eyes were closed, one of his hands resting under his head. Liara clucked in her heart, she wanted to say that the one in her room right now was no longer a feline, but a rogue male Lion.
"Yes, Ara lock later. Good night Grandpa, Ara sleep first."
Liara sighed softly after no longer hearing Gentala's voice from outside her room. The girl walked over towards the bed and immediately pulled Lionel's hand.
"Wake up! why are you sleeping here? go home, if Grandpa gets to know you can-,"
"Mr Gentala won't know if you don't tell him. Sleep Princess, come on! it's already night. Aren't you going to college tomorrow morning, don't let you be too late,"
"You why the hell? why arrive to be so pretentious to care after saying so. You come here, continue to act pretentious not to know me right on campus - now you're acting like a bodyguard who is protecting his weak Princess from something-,"
"You're still mad that I'm coming out of the Albarack house? weren't you the one who left your bodyguards first? I'm leaving because I feel like you don't need me anymore. What am I there for? there's nothing more I have to protect." Lionel got up, his two eyes fixed on the girl who was also staring deeply at him.
The look of disappointment, sadness, longing, annoyance, anger, everything Lionel could see from his two eyes.
"You can't answer me, Princess? is there something you've been keeping all this time? you kept it up until now without wanting to share it with-,"
"I want to sleep! if you want to stay here it's up to me not to care!"
Liara dodged, she did not know what to answer now. He did not know why this angry to Lionel when he found out that the man had left instead of following him to this country.
"You're still misunderstanding what I said before, aren't you?"
Liara's steps stopped, the girl held her breath when Lionel brought up the thing that somehow made the little girl seem to not accept Lionel's words with the former waitress Albarack.
"Which word? it's not like we just met, man,"
"I can't really like you Princess, because we're different."
Liara swallowed her hard-earned saliva, her chest tight, her breathing slightly heavy as Lionel said the thing she had been trying to forget for so many years.
They're different
Liara hates that difference! why should there be a difference?
"But that was when I was your bodyguard. Now I don't have a job relationship with the Albarack Royal Family, so-can I like you, My Flower?"
Liara's body stiffened even more, the girl turned around - her eyes staring in disbelief at the man who was approaching her. Lionel looked solemn, his gaze deep and expressionless.
Is this how you express your love for a girl? so flat.
"What did you drink before you went into my room? you must be ma- again,"
"Am I not allowed to like a noble daughter like you, because I'm just a former lowly bodyguard who has no one and a big name behind her name."
Netra the two met, Liara still remained silent and stared fixedly at Lionel without intending to reply. But not for long the girl sighed, her gaze looking solemn and so deep.
"Just like it? I'm sorry I don't want to just be liked, because I'm like something - like cats, I like them, but I don't love them. Do you understand, Simba?"
**SORRY I DON'T WANT TO, DOANG LIKE IT? SAME CAT I LIKE SIMBA, OKAY!
SEE YOU TOMORROW MUUAACHH😘😘😘**