Chapter 13 kissed him hard on the lips
***Oliver's POV***
I would follow Princess Angelina, but I was inclined to disobey its orders when I heard my wolf say that.
I stayed where I was and didn't move, and then something even more interesting happened.
After the princess left, the man embraced the girl and kissed her cheek.
"Oh shameful guy! Jerry was right, the two are really a couple. If that's the case, why is that man trying to please our mate. Unfaithful! Shame on him!" My wolf said indignantly.
I didn't contradict it this time because I thought the same thing.
"Come on Oliver, we have to tell our mate about this. We can't let Princess Angelina be tricked by such a bastard."
Well, I wanted to go after Princess Angelina too. I wasn't comfortable with her being out of my sight for too long.
She was asking the bartender for a bottle of wine when I found her. She didn't notice me as she carried the wine into the restroom.
"Can we go in? Oliver." My wolf asked.
"Yes. If you don't mind us being treated like perverts by the princess."
We stood nearby and waited. However, we only saw a woman rushing out in tears, not Princess Angelina.
I didn't know this woman. I noticed her because she had a bottle of wine in her hand, which was Princess Angelina's wine.
I saw the woman rushing toward the bar in tears, then roughly separating the embracing couple.
Slaps, insults, broken bottles...the whole bar was in chaos.
That's I saw Princess Angelina come out of the restroom, wearing perfect makeup.
My heart was beating wildly and uncontrollably. It almost jumped out of my throat, especially when I saw the princess click on the video to enjoy the chaotic scene that she arranged with a proud smile.
She was really damn sexy.
She's a wicked little wildcat, the kind that makes you want to punish.
I couldn't resist walking over to her and saying, "It sounds like you're satisfied with your arrangement, Princess Angelina."
***Angelina's POV***
Oliver!
Isn't he at the training camp at the palace? How did he end up here?
I noticed he shed his royal gown to wear a simple black T-shirt and smooth lines of casual pants. His body proportions are perfect; just a simple matching set can make him look very fashionable.
The world's number one male model will probably be ashamed of himself when he sees Oliver's figure.
He was like a shining sun in the bar attracting the attention of all women. They all stared at him with lust-filled eyes, wanting to taste him as if tasting wine in a glass.
It's a shame he's gay, or he'd be in a corner flirting with a girl or two, not at the restroom door, eavesdropping on my plans.
Wait, how much did he know?
"Why are you here?"
"If the princess can be here, why can't I be here?"
"Are you sure? This is the ladies' room."
"Yes. Next to the ladies' room is the men's room. Can't I come here?"
I was angry that Prince Oliver looked like he was teasing me. He was evading my question.
I stood on my tiptoes and grabbed him by the collar, pulling him into a corner: "Listen, Oliver, I don't care what you heard. DON'T tell my grandfather about tonight in any case."
"It sounds like the princess wants to press my lips tightly. But I have sworn allegiance only to Alpha King."
Damn it, he's not my bodyguard, and he won't listen to me like Alex and Adam.
What was I going to do?
"Oliver, you keep my secret for me, and I'll keep yours."
Oliver looked at me doubtfully, "What's my secret?"
"You're gay."
"That's nonsense. I'm not."
Oliver said it without hurry and haste as if he really wasn't gay. Even I almost believed him. My grandfather must believe him if he tells that to my grandfather.
Damn, I suddenly realized that I didn't have any proof that he was gay as long as he didn't admit it.
That meant I couldn't use it to threaten him to keep my secret.
An idea came to me, and I grabbed him by the collar, pulled his head down, and kissed him hard on the lips.
Oliver must have been shocked because I could feel his lips trembling.
After a few seconds, the lips parted. I looked at his face, which had fallen into a daze, and smirked, "If you reveal my secret, I'll tell Grandfather that I fancy you. Let grandfather arrange for us to get married. Are you afraid? I know you don't like women and you don't want to marry me at all. As long as you zip your lips, I will persuade grandfather to accept the matter when you want to marry a man in the future."
I patted his chest gently, "That's a good deal, right?"
His heart was beating very fast. He didn't say anything. I'll take that as his agreement.
I couldn't stay and talk to him much longer because the bartender and the others might call the police. I didn't want that woman to get caught.
I called Adam as I walked toward the bar: "Adam, see that woman who was causing trouble? Get her out safely and don't forget to give her $5,000."
After thinking about it again, I was so pleased with her performance that I added, "Give it $6,000. Let her take the money and then forget about today's incident."
Adam: "As you wish, Your Highness."
When I arrived at the bar, I saw Matthew cursing as he wiped the blood from his head. Monica's dress was torn, trying to cover her boobs.
"Oh my Godness! What's happening?" I yelled in surprise.
Matthew immediately stopped cursing as soon as he saw me. He looked at me aggrievedly, "Your Highness, we met a female lunatic. She went into a drunken rage and struck us without any reason."
" How unfortunate this is! How could such a thing happen? Why were there so many people in the bar and she only attacked you two?"
"I don't know." Matthew said somewhat vaguely, "That madwoman may have misunderstood something. She thought Monica was cheating on her with her boyfriend..."
Monica was like an ignited powder keg at this point: "Fuck! Matthew what do you mean? Are you doubting me? I'm NOT! I told you I didn't! I don't even know her!"
"But you said before that you knew her, you said..."
"Fuck! I just met her when I went to the restroom! Who knew she was insane! Where is that lunatic woman? Where did she go? I'm going to call the police and have her arrested!"
I had just seen Adam take her out. Monica would not be able to find her.
I turned to Matthew and said, "I can't believe there are such terrible guys in this bar! I'm so scared Matthew. What if she shows up to attack us again?"
Matthew: "Princess, for your safety, please let me take you home."
Monica couldn't believe her ears. She looked at Matthew as if she was looking at a stranger: "Matthew, are you crazy? The most important thing right now is for you and me to go to the hospital first, isn't it? You and I are bleeding! And nothing is wrong with the princess!"
"Don't shout, it's rude, Monica. We should be glad that nothing happened to the princess, otherwise we couldn't afford the consequences. You take a taxi to the hospital. I'll take the princess home first."
A look of disappointment appeared in Monica's eyes.