The Fate of Narendra Women
13. Hello, Miss [REVISED]

"I like the color of your skin."

Kamila still felt the headache and heavy body, but the focus was more focused on the kiss Iaros on his body.

He was here all day, accompanying Kamila to recover even though he should have returned and enjoyed his honeymoon with his wife.

Of course Kamila wasn't praying she was gone. He was silent, closing his mouth so as not to make a sound.

Kamila remembers Dios hearing him cry when the building is quite far from the crowded part of the castle that is often visited by Narendra.

His body temperature rose because of the fever, so Iaros washed Kamila with water so that the fever quickly rose, then fell.

Narendra does not take medication during a fever.

His eyes stared deep into the sky that was visible in the window without cover. Chanting a faint memory as they enter their teenage years.

It seemed to be nearing the age of Iaros the seventeenth. The time where he would immediately leave the Star Castle to come to this rose castle.

They are immersed in a small sin that is getting bigger. Take off their clothes under the moon and the cold of the night air, in the position of cuddling like a lover.

"Young Master." Kamila whispered in her ear that time. "Why didn't you finish it?"

Iaros always stopped before they actually committed adultery. Don't know why. Even when he sometimes seems out of control, Iaros prefers to hurt himself rather than have Kamila.

"Your age is too young" answered Iaros. "I want to take care of you for a while. Until you and I do it with each other's self-awareness."

"But I've been fifteen years."

"You want to?"

Kamila hit her shoulder. "Not that!"

And Iaros gave a nosy laugh. "I want to take care of you." For some reason Iaros' embrace signaled fear. "I want to take care of you from anything that stains you."

Kamila did not understand. But he let Iaros say it and accepted the way Iaros loved him.

Although after that, deep in Kamila's heart, he may be grateful that Iaros did not.

Now he did not ask why Iaros was still stopping him before all was done. He again laid Kamila down, covered her well and held Kamila's forehead in a cold sweat.

"Young Master."

The sound of knocking on the door surprised Kamila. The voice of the woman there made him fear that it was Iaros' wife, but it turned out to be his personal servant.

"Great Master is waiting for your presence, Young Master."

Great Lord, means their uncle, his father Aether.

He was the head of the family so of course Iaros had to face. Despite his servant, Iaros kissed Kamila's forehead and lips, and left her alone.

Kamila was afraid that Lily would come and get her hair back. But thank God it wasn't until Kamila could rest.

Not knowing how long he slept, Kamila coughed which was the cause of waking up.

"Please, Miss."

Kamila's hands trembled to receive the water. He drank, choking because his breathing was too difficult to regulate.

As soon as she reached out the glass again, Kamila realized she did not recognize the voice of the person.

His eyes are wide open. Found the same face as the woman's face on Iaros' side yesterday, wearing a red dress and receiving roses.

At once Kamila felt her breathing stifled, no longer faltering.

He was having palpitations, almost like a seizure person out of fear.

Why did he meet Kamila? Don't tell me she knew Kamila—

"Hello, Miss." The woman smiled. "My name is Helen."

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