INDIAN BRIDE OF ROYAL PRINCE novel Chapter 31

(A while ago)

Ruhi slid down against the wall, sat down on the floor as holding her knees by her hand, and cried bitterly.

"Why he always says harsh words to me whenever he meets me, which pierces my heart very badly, he was again questioning my character and calling me a gold digger who approaches a man for his money. Why? ... Why he was saying like that what I have done to him? as he saying that bad words about me. I am not a characterless and gold digger. I always believe in hard work and always follow it and I have no lovers as he was saying and who will love a cursed girl like me as Dadi always says me, " she said while sobbing and kept her head on her knees.

(Present)

Ernest pov

They are arguing on the same land, F*CK, I got tired to hear about that land, so I said, " Your highness, I think, this discussion you should discuss in your personal space rather than here, "as I am not interested even a little bit to hear their argument, I really want to say in front of them but No, I can't say.

Hearing me, the old man glared at me with his angry eyes and uncle was clenching that file.

Meanwhile, I felt someone was standing behind me, then I heard, "where have you been till now, dear?" asked the old man with a worried face but I didn't turn back as I don't want to see her again.

"Sorry sir, I didn't find that album book of Meera mam," she replied and I hurriedly turn back to see as to why she needs my mom's album book as I glared at her, her eyes were looking puffy and her nose and cheeks were looking red as like she cried miserably a while ago.

As I was staring at her, I heard my uncle's voice, "Who are you?" Uncle asked while looking at her.

"Me..." She uttered while looking at him.

"Yes, you...and why you need my sister's album book?"

"Wo...woh..."

"Surya, why are you scaring her she is not an intruder, I said her to bring that album from your mother's gallery room."

"But papa, who is she?"

"She is that girl who has made the portrait of your grandmother, which was hanging on the front wall of gallery room and she is a very nice girl by nature and behavior."

What the hell? She has made that portrait or that old man trying to take the side of her to protect her.

"Well, she has made that portrait, really?"I asked while glaring at that old man.

"Of course, she has made it," He said. "But how you saw that portrait? "

"Well, I also went there to saw that gallery room," I replied with smirk.

"What? Who gave you permission to went there?" He shouted.

I really want to show him who is me, after all and I don't need any f**king permission of anyone to see my mom portraits, But no I have to control myself as this is not the right time to show myself. But surya uncle said in defence of me, "me."

I know that man too, he is also creep like his father who always think about profit.

"Why you permitted him to went there as you know she is your mom's room," He said and looks towards me,"Don't you know, she doesn't like when some stranger go there."

Yes, I am a stranger and this girl is your lover, right, you old man? I gritted my teeth.You don't feel ashamed describing the portrait made of your wife to your lover.

"Well, she is also a stranger, isn't it, papa?" Said uncle as taking my side again.