Chapter 227: The Torment

She has everything that a queen should have with the only exception of perfume.

Donovan prefers her usual fresh scent that can calm him down in just a few seconds. And he doesn't like any other smell masking it.

As stood in front of him with all filled up Donovan swallowed hard.

The girl has got his interest from the first day and from that moment she was in his heart.

Donovan has desired Silja the most but was the only one whom he couldn't get till now.

She has become a forbidden fruit that he could see everyday but couldn't get.

Donovan's pupils were expanding from just a mere look from her.

"You are tormenting me, you know?" Donovan walked towards her and said with a very disappointed face.

"What do you mean?" Silja furrowed her eyebrows. This was the second time she was hearing him say that.

"It's even more pity that you don't even know the reason," Donovan added.

"How am i supposed to know if you don't tell me," Silja frowned.

"You won't understand what I say. I'll make you understand practically," he said and winked at her before pulling her out of the chamber.

"Practically?" Silja was naive in some things but not so naive, who couldn't understand such direct words.

"Yes practically. That would be very interesting. What do you think?" Donovan murmured softly beside her ear and then his long tongue picked out and licked her sensitive earlobe.

Silja shuddered at his Direct and shameless touch.

She immediately jerked away from him. But Donovan held her hand and then pushed her towards the wall.

"Where do you think you're going, huh?" Donovan captured her in between him and the wall.

"What are you doing, people are looking," Silja widened her eyes. Her face has turned whole tomato red. She was trying to push him away but how could she move the mountain named Donovan.

"Who? I can't see anyone," Donovan said. Silja raised her head and looked around but the whole corridor was empty.

'huh?' how did this happen

She was sure there were some maids walking there just now. She has even seen them bowing to her.

Was that an illusion?

How could that be?

"Enough thinking about other people," when he saw her thinking about what happened with her big doe eyes widened he felt ignored.

"So what do you say about practical?" Donovan got the previous topic back.

"Shameless…" Silja turned her head sideways.

"How is that shameless? There is nothing shameful about it," Donovan held the lock of her hair which was falling beside her ears.

"What are you doing, let me go," there was no way she could win against him in such an argument.

"No I don't want to," Donovan held her chin and made her face him.

Then he buried his head in her neck.

"Can we skip this party and go back to our chamber," he mumbled. Silja felt him lick the part of her skin on her neck.

"Don…" Silja took a sharp breath as her sensitive skin tingled under his touch. Donovan smiled at the way she reacted so well.

"Don't you like it?" He probed and then his other hand reached towards her chest. He slowly traced the outer line of her chest 

"Please Don..Don…no," Silja wriggled in his arms trying to breakfree but Donovan had a strong grip on her.

Donovan would have pressed more but Silja was currently wearing a corset.

And with the tight corset he didn't have good access.

Donovan sighed and then took another approach.

He bent down a little and then slowly raised her gown from below.

His fingers tressed her ankle slowly with her fingers.

Silja felt his only fingers slowly touching her ankle and then moved upwards slowly.

Silja gasped and moved her feet back but behind her was a wall so she couldn't move back. She put her feet flat on the wall for support.

Donovan looked up at her reaction. Silja was biting her lips between her pearly white lips.

Her eyes were half closed and casted down.

Their eyes met and Silja instantly shut them out of embarrassment.

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Donovan chuckled and moved upward on her leg slowly. Silja was wearing stockings which were a bit loose on her leg. He could feel her smooth skin under that thin cloth.

He passed the knees and reached her firm thies.

Silja gasped his hand from above and stopped them from moving upward.

Donovan looked up and saw if she was reluctant but her expression was saying something else.

Her face was turned to the side and with a red face she was shaking her head.

She wasn't reluctant but just shy. And that was normal since she was never exposed to such intimate things.

Donovan pulled her hand from his and then moved even forward to find her garter. She was wearing a simple garter with a simple embroidery on it.

He could feel it on his fingers and just above it was her intimate part.

With a strong urge to open her garter he pulled the string. But Donovan again held his hand again.

"Donovan this is not the right time," Donovan heard Silja speak in her small voice. She has her hand on her lips to avoid making any explicit sound.

"Please we are getting late," she urged again.

Donovan looked up at her and then his hand which was reluctant to leave her leg.

He wanted to torment her but in the end he found himself getting a taste of this bitter medicine again. He wanted to continue but again he didn't want to be even more late to the party.

Today's party was important for Silja and thus they should continue later.

"Well…we should go," Donovan pulled his hand out of her dress and then looked back.

Donovan then pulled Silja in his arms for a moment.

"I'll take revenge for this, don't you forget this," he murmured in a low voice.

Silja narrowed her eyes at him and then pushed him away. She meticulously straightened her dress and then patted her cheeks again so she could get rid of her shyness and get her mind straight.

Her attitude made him firm in his decision even more. Donovan then pulled Silja hand in his.

They both walked towards the party hand in hand

Slow murmurs can be heard even from a distance.

The place was decorated with so much lights that it was making it look like it was day not night.

The big hall was filled with the hundreds of people. It was a small party thrown by royal family but still there were many people.

Silja and Donovan stood at the entrance, looking at bustling hall. People were chattin, drinking and dancing around.

All of them were clad in exgaravant clothes, with heavy jewelry and accessories.

"Didn't you say that this is a small party," Donovan heard Silja say.

"Well this is very small," Donovan shrugged. 

Well that was right. Compared to the people they had invited in the last few functions Silja had attended, this was small.

"Come, wife, this is not time to frown but to smile. This party is for you to enjoy and show them what you got," 

He gently pulled Silja amidst the people. As people noticed the main couple walking in they started to make way. Most of them bowed their heads in greetings but Donovan ignored them all except some important people whom he trusted.

But none of them could do anything about his attitude.

"Greetings to the prince and princess," as they walked in a head pop up from the side and stood in front of them.

Lord Joshua smiled brightly at them, beside him was standing a pale woman in her early twenties.

Her green eyes and raven hair were falling lightly behind her back.

"Lord Joshua…" Donovan smiled at the man with the same tone. His eyebrows were raised at seeing the man here.

"Greetings Lord Joshua," Silja, who was standing by Donovan's side, also nodded her head.

But his wife greeting the man he despised didn't go well with the husband.

He looked at the woman who was giving a smile to the lord Joshua.

"How are you lady Silja?" Seeing the woman smiling at him lord Joshua changed his focus on Silja. She wanted to answer but suddenly she felt Donovan pressing the hand he was holding.

"I'm fine," Silja replied plainly after getting the hint that her husband was a bit mad. With that she remembered the first meeting with Donovan in the ballroom.

Even that day Donovan has warned her not to get close to the man standing in front of them.

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