Loving My Rejected Luna

Loving my Rejected Luna by Blossom Harold Chapter 47

Kiara furrowed her eyebrows as she watched Zane scribble on the canvas. He would glance at her for a second then turn back to the Canvas and draw something on it.

“Can I see?” She questioned but he ignored her.

“Keep your head straight” He muttered then froze when he heard someone snicker behind him. He turned around and they all immediately turned away.

“Is something wrong? Let me see!” She uttered and was about to stand up from the throne when Zane stopped her.

“No. If you stand up from that throne, my plans will be ruined” Zane immediately said with his eyes slightly wide. She sighed then sat back down on the throne and watched as the men and ladies behind Zane tried their best not to laugh which just made her more curious.

“If I hear another snicker, you all will lose your jobs, your property and potentially your life” Zane muttered slowly and calmly but the warning behind his tone was evident.

They all immediately tensed up and Kiara saw some of them gulp with fear which made her roll her eyes.

“Zane, you don’t have to threaten them. Let me see” He shook his head.

“No. Stay there, I’m almost done” She rolled her eyes but did as she was told with a sigh.

After what felt like an hour, a smile broke out of Zane’s face then he turned to Kiara.

“I’m done” Her eyes widened slightly then she stood up from the throne and walked up to him.

“Let me see” She uttered and when he showed her the painting, she froze with her eyes wide and he smiled at her reaction.

“It’s so gorgeous that it left you speechless huh? I told you I was great at everything” He uttered with a proud smile on his face.

He nodded with

She turned to him then pointed at

He furrowed

suddenly burst out laughing prompting the others

frown as she fell to the ground laughing so hard

no… hands drew that” She uttered in-between laughs then laughed harder when the

and they all immediately stopped

bad, Kiara” He muttered as he glanced

it as art” She

of the throne room and only then did Kiara

think I might have hurt his ego. I better go talk to him” She murmured

in this puffy gown” She called out but he

yell at him when she tripped on her gown and

then glanced at her bruised

bent down and grabbed her hand.

up” He sighed

arms then carried her

I laughed at your drawing, I didn’t mean to bruise your ego” She murmured as he carried her towards a chair to

put all my heart into drawing that and you laughed at it” He murmured and she couldn’t help but pinch his cheek because

won’t

be a next time” She grinned

get to be my King for the night” He paused then

the painting was the worst” She tilted

“I never said that”