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Xinya walked down and sat in front of him. She seemed to have not slept well last night; her dark circles were prominent, and her face showed undeniable fatigue. Last night, she had the same nightmare again.
It is generally said that if you dream about something three times, it will become real.
Xinya was truly scared inside, afraid that the scenes from her dream would happen in reality.
"Shall we go to the Thames River together tonight?" Morina noticed her tired appearance and knew she had been thinking about that guy, Shouya, again.
However, after so many days, Wushuang should have told him by now. He should know that Xinya was in England to relax!
It had been so many days without seeing him come to England to find Xinya. He might not come looking for her anymore; he might have given up on Xinya. In that case, Morina could possibly win Xinya over, and Xinya might belong to him alone.
"Okay!" Xinya thought for a moment. Staying indoors was still boring and frustrating, and she wanted to see the night view of London, so she agreed to Morina's request.
Every time it got quiet, she would think of Brother Shouya. Her heart was burdened with thoughts of him. It had been so long without any news from him or seeing him come looking for her. Her heart sank little by little, but she still held onto a glimmer of hope.
In the evening, London became exceptionally bright and magnificent under the lights as An Xin Ya and Morina took a boat ride along the Thames River. Although the scenery was beautiful, she had no interest in admiring it.
"The beautiful Thames River is our mother river in England!" Morina said cheerfully while enjoying the views on both sides and speaking to Xinya sitting next to him.
Not hearing a response from Xinya, Morina turned his head and saw her looking gloomy and unhappy. He knew she was thinking about Shouya again. During this time, he had been by her side every day, taking her out for fun, but he had never seen her smile happily.
"Xinya, are you okay?" Morina asked softly with a frown as he looked at Xinya.
Xinya snapped back to reality with a start. "Ah," she exclaimed, looking at Morina with confusion and asked, "What did you say?"
A hint of sadness flickered in Morina's eyes. She hadn’t even heard what he said; her mind was filled with thoughts of that man. It had been so many days since he came to England to find her; she should have understood by now and given up on him. Why was she still so stubbornly obsessed with him?
Regardless of anything else, Morina wouldn’t express all his thoughts out loud. Seeing her like this made him feel very pained. He forced a smile and sat beside her, saying, "I meant that the Thames River is our mother river in England."
"Oh, really?" An Xin Ya smiled lightly, her tone also calm. She glanced at the beautiful Thames River; despite its beauty, her heart felt lonely and sorrowful at that moment.
"Brother Shouya, are you really not coming to find me anymore? Do you not want me? Do you no longer love me?" Xinya looked at the river, silently calling out in her heart, her eyes becoming moist.
Thinking of Morina beside her, she struggled to suppress her tears, not allowing them to fall.
Even so, Morina noticed and asked with concern, "Xinya, are you okay?"
This was the second time she had asked. Sometimes Xinya pretended to be indifferent on the surface, but deep down she had matters weighing on her heart. Morina knew this but found it difficult to break that barrier.
An Xin Ya shook her head, feeling a dryness in her eyes. She smiled and made up an excuse, saying, "The wind is a bit strong; it's making my eyes uncomfortable."
"Since you're not feeling well, let's not go out. Let's head back!" Morina said softly as she walked over to her. It wasn't that Xinya's eyes were uncomfortable; it was that she had worries in her heart. Thinking of the sad moments made her eyes involuntarily redden.
Back at the palace, Morina helped An Xin Ya return to her room. This action drew attention throughout the palace. Seeing Your Highness supporting Miss Shinya back indicated their unusual relationship. Everyone speculated whether this beautiful woman might be the prince's girlfriend or perhaps one of the future princesses.
"Take a good rest!" After helping Xinya back to her room, Morina noticed she looked tired and said to her.
"Mm!" An Xin Ya nodded. She felt physically and mentally exhausted and longed for a good sleep.
Once Morina left the room and An Xin Ya closed the door, she noticed a magazine on the table. The cover featured a picture of her and Morina enjoying Balmoral Castle, capturing a moment where Morina was wiping sweat from her face with a handkerchief. Various headlines read: "Your Highness wipes fragrant sweat from mysterious woman," "Is this woman Your Highness's girlfriend?" "A perfect match; likely to be one of Britain's future princesses."
Xinya didn't care about the news reported in the magazine; she was only concerned about Brother Shouya far away in Las Vegas. Unable to resist, she took out her phone and dialed Wushuang's home number but unfortunately found that she was not home and could not answer.
"Brother Shouya, are you really planning not to come find me anymore? Are you truly going to ignore me?" An Xin Ya called out in her heart, hoping he could hear her feelings.
Tears began to fall once again...
These days, Wushuang goes to the base every day, trying to persuade Shouya. He is stubborn and refuses to listen to a word she says. After just a few sentences, he kicks her out of the room. However, she promised Xinya that she would help her, and she believes that by speaking to him every day, he will eventually waver.
Not long ago, she saw news reports about An Xin Ya and Third Prince Morina coming and going together.
There are numerous reports speculating about their relationship and even more about Xinya's future status.
"Xinya has been in England for a while now, accompanied by Morina. I believe there is a possibility that sparks might fly between them. If so, Xinya could very well become Morina's woman, the third princess of England."
Yan Wushuang glances sideways at Shouya, who is slumped on the floor like a pile of mud. Her words are sharp as she continues to provoke him. The reason she does this is to stimulate him; if he truly no longer loves Xinya, he wouldn’t be drinking day and night. If he truly didn’t care for her anymore, he wouldn’t pay attention to these news reports or seek out Xinya in England.
Recently, Yan Wushuang had someone tidy up his room while he was passed out drunk. But when he woke up, the room was in complete disarray.
She even had someone bring news from England into his room so he could see the reports about An Xin Ya and Morina together in England, hoping to stir something in his heart. Instead, he tore all the newspapers to shreds, leaving them scattered across the floor.
With a face full of despair, Shouya paused when he heard Yan Wushuang’s words and picked up a bottle of alcohol beside him, drinking it down in one go.
"If you don’t go to England to find Xinya soon, you will have no chance left because by then she will have become someone else's woman." Seeing him drink again made Yan Wushuang furious; she snatched the bottle from his hands and shouted loudly.
Shouya stared blankly at a spot in the distance. Yes, Wushuang was right; if he didn’t go find her soon, she would likely become Morina's woman and the third princess of England. But isn’t that what she wants? He would be doing her a favor; why should he disturb her current life?
He forced a bitter smile; at this moment, his smile looked worse than tears.
Seeing him suddenly laugh like that startled Yan Wushuang. After a long pause, she said, "Brother Shouya, let me tell you, if you keep this up, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Your cowardice has allowed you to hand over the woman you love to someone else. You are not a man; you are a useless waste!"
After saying this, Yan Wushuang left angrily. No matter how much she tried to reason with him, he remained indifferent. Despite all her efforts to persuade him, he wouldn’t listen and even acted like a madman by throwing her out.
"Brother Shouya," I tell you again: if you keep this up, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Your cowardice has allowed you to hand over the woman you love to someone else. You are not a man; you are a useless waste!"
Useless!
Sitting helplessly on the floor, Shouya could still hear every word Wushuang had just said to him, a cold smile lingering on his lips. He stood up, intending to walk over to the liquor cabinet for a drink, but his body swayed unsteadily, and he accidentally stepped on the TV remote.
"According to British media reports, a segment featuring British Third Prince Morianna Windsor at a charity gala included a woman in her twenties accompanying him. Sources in Britain revealed that this woman, who has frequently been seen with the Third Prince at various formal events recently, is likely to be his wife. Moreover, reporters captured them together at Balmoral Castle, where the prince was seen personally wiping sweat from her brow, an act that seemed quite intimate..."
Upon seeing this news, which included clips of their outings, Shouya could no longer contain himself. He rushed out of the room he had been staying in for nearly ten days and left the base.
Just then, Faisal, who had recently arrived at the base, spotted him. It was puzzling to see him suddenly emerge after not stepping out for so long. Faisal approached and grabbed his hand, asking, "Where are you going?"
Shouya did not answer Faisal's question; he forcefully shook off his hand and walked straight toward the garage. He opened the car door and got into the driver's seat, driving away from the base.
He initially thought about chasing after him but realized he had urgent matters to attend to and reluctantly abandoned the idea. After all, as a grown man, he wouldn't do anything foolish.
Shouya drove back to his private villa. He hurried inside and took a long hot shower, washing away all the grime accumulated over the past ten days. After shaving off his facial hair, he went to a salon to get a haircut. He wanted to present himself with a fresh look when he went to England to find Xinya.
He loved Xinya so much; how could he let another man take his beloved woman away?
He had sacrificed so much simply because he loved her and wanted to be with her forever.
Shouya had already booked a flight to England for that day. He packed all his belongings and gathered all necessary documents before driving to Las Vegas International Airport.
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