Mated To The Cruel Prince novel Chapter 465

Chapter 465: A Bad Idea

What on earth possessed Islinda to react like that? Well, imagine being in her position and having Aldric stare at you with such intense anger that it feels like he wants to strangle you. The dark Fae prince was terrifying, and Islinda did what any rational person would do in that situation - she ran. However, she didn’t anticipate that this would turn into a full-blown chase, and Aldric was relentless in his pursuit.

Islinda wanted to scream, but her lungs were desperate for air and she lacked the strength to produce any sound. She also had no idea where she was running to; she just kept running, the staff members clearing a path once they understood what was happening.

Exhausted and frustrated, Islinda glanced back and noticed that Aldric was no longer behind her. Had she finally lost him? Thank goodness, her prayers had been answered. She then looked ahead, only to be shocked by what she saw. Aldric was blocking her path.

Islinda gasped in surprise, quickly changing directions and taking another corridor. However, when she reached the end, Aldric was already there, waiting for her. Confused and panicked, she turned and headed down another path, only to encounter the same obstacle over and over again.

It suddenly dawned on her that Aldric was toying with her, deliberately cutting off all her escape routes. When he blocked her once more, Islinda came to a sudden halt, realizing the inescapable reality of her situation. She struggled to catch her breath, her stomach aching and her body drenched in sweat, strands of hair sticking to her face.

Both of them stared at each other in silence, as if waiting for one of them to make a move. Islinda desperately tried to regain her composure, but Aldric’s intense gaze felt like a heavy weight pressing down on her chest. There was no doubt that he had the upper hand, and his lips curved into a smirk.

His eyes, like deep pools of darkness, sparkled with sinister intentions. Islinda took a deep breath, sensing that he was planning to punish her for her actions. She couldn’t let that happen, but what could she possibly do?

Then she noticed a door by her side. What if she could lock herself inside? Aldric surely wouldn’t be foolish enough to break down a door in the palace, especially after just attending a court hearing. With a wicked smile, she looked at him one last time before he could react, and he seemed to sense her plan as his eyes widened. He rushed towards her, but she managed to close the door just in time, locking it behind her.

"By the gods!" Islinda exclaimed, leaning against the door with relief flooding through her. It had been a close call, and Aldric was truly a threat to her well-being.

Islinda was still catching her breath when she heard a loud bang, causing her to jump away from the door in fear. She stared in horror at the scene before her. Surely, Aldric couldn’t be planning to break down the door?

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