A Prince's Love

Seeing Alena crying, Edward brushed Nizam's hand away from his chest, then he walked over to Alena. "Stop Nizam .. !! This is not Alena's fault." Edward shouted, stopping Nizam's words to blame Alena. The woman he loves.

"It's not your fault Alena. Don't cry, I can't stand your tears, let's go." Edward hugged Alena's shoulder and led her away leaving Justin and Nizam who stared at them with a gaze..

Alena was still sobbing as Edward led her. "I'm sorry Edward, maybe Nizam's words were right. I was wrong." Alena said exasperatedly. Her mind was getting more confused remembering Nizam's words earlier.

"No .. this is not your fault. Justin provoked a scene and I was wrong to get hooked. We should have gone and ignore him."

Alena looked at Edward and then she realized that Edward's lips were bleeding. Alena shrieked. "Edward !! Your lips are bleeding. Does it hurt ?? Let's go to the doctor." Alena was worried. She took out a tissue from her bag and began to wipe the blood away. Edward held Alena's hand which was wiping his blood.

Alena was surprised for a moment her eyes widened and she glared, even more, when Edward kissed the hand. Alena pulled her hand away from Edward's lips with a flushed face. His chest was pounding hard but not with feelings of liking. He was pounding only because in her entire life She had never received this treatment. Only Edward was the first man to approach her this close. So far, men could only admire her from afar.

Seeing Alena bowed shyly with a flushed face. Edward became even more irritated then he grabbed Alena's chin and began to bring his face closer to Alena's face to kiss her.

"Ahem .." Suddenly there was a loud voice behind Alena so that Alena reflex turned her face to find out who was clearing her throat. Because Alena looked away, Edward's kiss only landed on her cheek.

"You ?? Nizam ??" Alena shrieked in surprise. Edward held his breath in annoyance that the moment he dreamed of day and night failed like a puddle of water evaporating in the sun.

"Sorry guys .. should you not find a more closed place to make out and not be in the middle of the road blocking people from passing." Said Nizam glanced at Alena while still stepping past them and walking straight ahead.

"Damn .." Edward hissed softly. Even though he realized his mistake because, in fact, they were in the middle of the road. But Nizam really came at a bad time. If only Nizam hadn't come, maybe the tiny, thick lips would have been in his mouth. Uh ... Edward's stomach twitched with an unspeakable feeling of lust.

Meanwhile, Alena really felt that her life was full of bad luck. Damn the man she loves always sees her faults. She is also annoyed with the men who love her, who sometimes make her behavior difficult in her life.

"Edward... I think you just drove me here. I'm really sorry for causing you to fight with Justin. Excuse me, go first" Alena then left half running, leaving Edward stared at her without being able to stop her.

Edward then left, carrying a load of feelings. Not far away, his steps were held back by a beautiful girl who looked at him like a wild animal staring at its prey.

"What have you done?" Do you want to tarnish your reputation as an exemplary student just because of a girl from an unknown country ??? The girl's voice sounded loud and painful in her ears and heart.

"What do you mean Elsa ??" asked Edward pretending not to understand.

"You think you can hide your behavior who was fighting with Justin ??" Elsa continued again.

Edward was shocked to hear Elsa's words and was surprised how Elsa knew about his fight. He thought Elsa was angry because lately, he was close to Alena.

"How do you know?" Asked Edward.

"Hello .. Mr. Edward, What do you think is this era? Flintstone age ?? Stone age. Videos of your fight have been spread on social media ..." Elsa said almost screaming because she was very annoyed. Her idol man, who had been so perfect as an angel, is now doing something stupid because of unkind woman.

"Really damn .." Edward immediately grumbled. Oh, it is inconceivable that his father, who is a high-ranking state official, would know. Edward rubbed his face but then he winced when his hand was touch by his injured lips

"Your lip is injured, Edward .." Elsa's hand reached out to hold the wound but not yet until Edward's right hand held it while his left hand looked for the cellphone in his pocket. She wanted to check the video about him.

Elsa's hand that was hanging in the air was close to Edward's lips, but then Edward slowly pushed her hand away so that Elsa's hand dropped to its original position. It was clear that Edward didn't want Elsa to touch him.