Love Agreement With The King

Roselyn decided to do a sudden expected movement and she flinched around to point the gun against Sharon's forehead, who caught of guard stopped to smirk to swallow hard in fear, she held her breath but it was too late.

Roselyn closed her eyes and pushed the trigger.

She shouted.

When she opened her eyes to see the result of her unexpected brave gesture she was back to Kratez, the walls were the tone of her residences, and John was still laying his head over his arm and crying.

Roselyn coughed opening her eyes and waking up trying to figure out what happened when John lifted his head to gaze at Roselyn and when he saw her alive he threw his arms around her and hugged her tightly.

Roselyn smiled feeling suddenly better, she dropped her gaze to John's torso to see it was perfectly healed, she took a breath of relief.

Then John helped her to lift her body and sat her in a more comfortable position.

"What was that creature who attacked us?" Roselyn asked, "however was it so strong?"

John's sadness and anger, like if he didn't want to answer that question or if he didn't want her to know.

"Why were you out?" John asked as his eyebrows knitted down slightly irritated as he recalled the dispute they had and Roselyn's hast gesture.

"I ..." Roselyn murmured, she felt ashamed to admit what she truly was going to do because she knew it would make him lose his temper, she gazed down at the sofa's pillow.

"I found the name of a woman and wanted to visit…." Roselyn started but before she could finish John widened his eyes and his cheeks became red in fury.

He stood up and massaged his face as he shut his eyes close and blurted, "this can't work." He said, his voice revealed all his anger and frustration and Roselyn felt her heart sinking in her chest hearing John's words.

What did he mean? What couldn't work?

"W-w-what?" Roselyn murmured out and John scoffed once again, "you can't do such silly gestures driven by jealous and your distrust in my regards." John spat.

"It's not driven m jealousy but because you wouldn't accept to..." Roselyn tried to explain herself but John was too furious and too enraged to even listen to her.

"You put my life at risk and I almost killed you for such a silly gesture?" John questioned, his eyes were widened in anger and flashing with an intense redness as the veins in his neck popped out.

"I didn't expect you to be so ..." John started as he kicked the table's leg driven by fury but Roselyn remembered how Sharon called her and she was now the furious one.

"Silly? Is that what you wanted to say?" Roselyn yelled standing up from the bed and marching toward John.

John turned around to reach his room but Roselyn followed him in a rush, her head began to speed since her health was not fully recovered but she ignored the dizziness hoping it would fade sooner or later.

The dizziness for having stood up too quickly didn't disappear contrary to Roselyn's expectations and hopes but it only worsens and now her vision blurred.

Luckily she already entered the room and she walked toward the bed as hurry as she could as she felt her legs gave up and as soon as she arrived she sat down. Her vision slowly cleared and her dizziness dissipated but John was too furious to notice her distress.

When John turned around Roselyn felt better and decided to keep fiding the flames inside her stomach for him having called her silly, "maybe you were supposed to be with Sharon since she also called me like that." She spat and John's eyebrows curved down as he was not following her reasoning and he wondered when she had met Sharon.

"I don't understand what Sharon has to do with this..." he said puzzled.

Roselyn shook her head, regretting having followed him in the room and trying to calm herself to reason with him.

But John didn't seem willing to make the matter drop, "If you don't trust me and you're too jealous not to accept the fact I had other women in the past then this is not my problem to deal with but yours. For how much I love you I can't let you risk your life every time driven by your instincts." John said

Roselyn laughed nervously, "so you.. you are leaving me for a hast decision?" she asked restive and in disbelief but he seemed not willing to meet her gaze.

"I will go to sleep in the guests' room," Roselyn said as it seemed to be the most obvious solution after the argument and to soften up the tense atmosphere between them.

John nodded barely designing her of a glance as she stood up from the bed and began to walk toward the guest room, the more she walked away the more she felt sorry for the whole situation. It was their first real argument they had but it felt drastically anyway, she never saw John so furious and out of control. She didn't like how the situation turned but there was nothing she could do to change things.

Roselyn was jealous yet who wouldn't be jealous of having a wealthy handsome man as a husband? She wished she would trust him more but somehow when she heard him talk about his past with other women her blood began to boil and she isn't able to control her anger and fury.

Maybe they needed a break, if the situation all of a sudden turned so complicated to bear and they didn't get along as much as before, too many issues got in the middle and even if Roselyn loved him to death maybe sometimes love was not enough.

She took a long breath and felt her eyes filling with tears, fortunately for her she was already in the guest room and she could burst into tears without being seen by John.