Ariana's POV.
The car halted and honked. I pulled my gaze from the car window to the front of me. An enormous iron gate came into sight, and I came out of my trance. Then I realized I was not paying attention to the roads and just sat inside the car and kept staring blankly out of the windows for the whole ride. I was hurt, and the pain of betrayal made it strenuous to bear. I glanced in front of me, more surprised as I saw the vast stoned building with ancient architecture, looking like a castle just like I had seen in some historical movies or maybe more elegant and detailed in real, giving me an intimidating feeling. So he was really a king.
"You ... you live here?" I stuttered.
"Yes," he smirked, and I could feel the hint of pride in his voice.
I looked out of the car window and fo
