ZARYA’S POV

Hali was about to come near me when I stopped him by showing my palm. “Don’t.”

His both eyebrows moved up. “Why?”

I gazed away to eliminate the pain of what I saw. I was not sure, but why would he go there with flowers?

“Just go,” I whispered with no energy. I did not want to create an argument, so it was better to be silent and let him tell me about it.

Even if I told him to go, he went toward me and said. “You have no right to command me. I am a king, remember?” He climbed on the bed and hugged me so...