The Love Trap of the Ruler.

The Love Trap of the Ruler.
Chapter 85.


"Moira, now Moira will stay with Mama yes, only Moira and Mama both," Graciella said as she stroked her daughter's head sleeping nearby. Moira looked up, staring with both black eyeballs that Graciella had always liked.


"Papa?" moira's tiny lips spoke while putting on her cute question face.


Graciella flicked her lips. Then he gave a thin smile. "Papa now has to go because of something and Papa can't be with us anymore. So from now on Moira will be with Mama, Mama will give everything that makes Moira happy." Graciella pokes Moira's nose making the owner chuckle.


"Es klim?" ask Moira. That's what makes him happy.


"Es cream? um ... I guess, later we'll have ice cream after Moira takes a nap," Graciella said, tickling her son. Moira immediately laughed loosely, writhing in his mother's care.


Simultaneously, a bell rang out loud, making Graciella and Moira stop for a moment. "Mom should open the door first."


Moira nodded in allowing sign. Graciella smiled and got out of bed. Get out of that room immediately. Moira followed her mother slowly running with her small steps.


When Graciella gets to the door. A waiter had also wanted to open Stevan's door.


"Let me alone" said Graciella. Feeling confident behind this door allows big is Stevan. His heart beats because he suddenly thinks that Xavier might be with Stevan.


Graciella took a deep breath. I don't know why it suddenly feels so tight. No, not a painful feeling of tightness. It's more of a sense of tightness due to being too excited about something. Ah Graciella's chest hurts because her heart is really beating hard. Ah, why is he even like this?


Graciella immediately opened the door after feeling quite calm. He immediately smiled but he instantly knew when he felt it was excessive. His thinking was wrong, there was no Stevan there but the man who had been in his thinking and also made his heart irregular instead stood alone at the door.


Graciella's eyes were intertwined with Xavier's eyes which immediately stood in front of her. No words were spoken for a moment. In that view was spilled a feeling that just stirred. Warming the hearts of both.


"Hi! um, how are you doing?" said Graciella who finally opened the silence. Graciella noticed the man's state. A stick was supporting him. His left leg was attached to a gif to keep Xavier's leg from deteriorating. The rest looks like Kassa wrapped some wounds on his hand. It's pretty bad, he thought.


Xavier stepped up with a stick, taking a step closer towards Graciella. Xavier said he deliberately did not want to use a wheelchair which he said limited his movement.


Graciella was instantly speechless, hypnotized with a sharp but gentle gaze from Xavier's dark-black eyes. It's always got Greciella trapped inside. And it felt like he hadn't seen her in a long time.


Xavier looked at Graciella's face deeper. It had only been a few days not looking at him but it felt like I missed him. The more viewed, the more felt in his longing.


Graciella was getting scared, afraid of getting trapped and her chest also wanted to explode. Graciella turned her face away. He can't be like this, he can't show his feelings. Isn't that too cheap? Graciella is also newly divorced, if directly adjacent to another man it will not be good.


"Eh? Which stevan?" said Graciella trying to turn her eyes away in Xavier. He was afraid, really afraid of falling even deeper on Xavier until later he did not want to let go. He still didn't want to feel things like this. Last he let himself fall, he had to pay for it with three years of living in hell.


Xavier did not answer, but he immediately pulled Graciella in his arms. Graciella gets it just shut up in shock. Xavier hugged her tightly. Masculine fragrant bushes that in fact have been embroidered well in Graciella's brain immediately make it calm.


Xavier could no longer hold himself back. The longing and memory of the intense pain when seeing Graciella together with Adrean made her tighten her embrace on Graciella. I really want to have this woman forever and completely. Xavier sank into a sense of comfort that he could not let go. Yep! he'll never let go of this woman forever. Only this time did he feel such a strong feeling that he himself could not suppress it.


"Mama?" that small, subtle voice sounded.


Xavier, who had closed his eyes because he enjoyed the feeling created, slowly opened his eyes. Seeing the beautiful figure of a pink nightgown and the doll she was holding was looking at the two of them.


Xavier was speechless, he slowly released his embrace from Graciella but his eyes were fixed on the tiny figure that looked back at her with his questioning face.


"Moeira?" asked Graciella to see her daughter. There was doubt in Graciella. Whether Xavier can accept Moira's existence after knowing that Moira is the son of a man who until now Graciella does not know who.


Moira walked slowly closer to her mother, she immediately clasped her mother's hand but her eyes were fixed on the man who kept looking at her. A little scared because I've never seen this guy.


Xavier slowly bent his legs, trying to align his body parallel to Moira's. Although he felt pain in his legs because of this, Xavier still wanted to see his son's face up close. Xavier couldn't blink staring and observing his son's face. What Stevan says is not an exaggeration. Her child was so beautiful, her lips were very similar to Graciella but the others looked more like her. Really the perfect blend. Xavier took a deep breath trying to hold back his sore eyes.


"Moeira?" xavier's voice was instantly raucous. Moira nodded slowly.


Xavier already wanted to pull his son in his arms. It was so big that I could see him. But Xavier thinks his son might even be scared if he acts aggressively like that.


"Moira, this is Uncle Xavier, call Uncle," the initially shocked Graciella pinta. With such gifted legs Xavier attempted to crouch down just to be on par with his son.


"Uncle." Moira obediently followed her mother's orders.


"He's my son but he's not from Adrean" Graciella said. He couldn't possibly cover up Moira's origins. "He ...."


"I know," said Xavier cut. Graciella frowned.


Xavier, who had been trying to restrain himself from hugging Moira, finally couldn't help himself. He pulled the little girl in his arms. It felt like Xavier had just gotten something so precious in his life


. He would do anything to make his daughter happy forever. Even if he had to bet his life, he let it all go.


"Uncle!" Moira rebukes Xavier. Xavier immediately let go of his embrace, the uncle's call teased him, he wanted to be called father by Moira. "don't cry! Mama instead!" wanti-wanti Moira on Xavier whose eyes looked wet. Moira wiped away the tears of Xavier who had fallen just like that.


Graciella who saw that scrunched her forehead. I feel something strange about this. What the hell's going on? why did the Xavier he knew be cold and tough, instead shed tears as he hugged his daughter? what the hell is this really?


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Hello brother, sorry one first! the authorities are flooded again! so the writing is long and can only be this, tomorrow easy2an can be Crazy up yes!