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Chapter 15 - Villian shouldn't be handsome

I opened my eyes as Xiaomei entered my room.

I smiled at her and wished her good morning, but she only bowed her head a little.

I got up and went to take a shower. Today, I'm hell sure I want to eat my traditional breakfast. With this thought in mind, I got excited.

"I'm going to cook today," I said to myself.

After showering, I changed my clothes and entered my room. Xiaomei had already cleaned it. I smiled at her. Then she came to dry my hair and comb it.

I felt like such a spoiled lady. If my mother sees me like this, she will probably break my hands as they are useless. (It's a joke.) She loves me, but as an Asian mother, she will never say that to my face. I'm sure she would give her life for me if needed.

I love her, and I'm missing her.

I felt tears in my eyes. Xiaomei panicked.

"Sorry, is it hurting?" she asked.

"No," I instantly replied.

"Oh no, no. I was just thinking about something."

She hummed, then asked, "Are you thinking about yesterday?"then added"They are heartless," I laughed.

Then I replied, "Actually... I think he is a nice person. If I was at his place... I would have done more than this."

After listening to this she replied,

"Madam, you will be the only one who thinks he is nice. Everyone in the capital thinks he's a villain. But nobody will say it out loud, since he is Prince..."

"Wait, what? Prince?!"

"No way a villain?!" Why the hell does this sound like I've known it before?

"Oh!! Hell no!" I said loudly while standing up.

Xiaomei panicked.

I looked at her and told her to leave the room.

She hesitated, but left.

"Oh God! How could I be so clueless?"

I forgot I was in a book and the handsome hunk is the villain! I wanted to face palmed myself. As the hair are still wet I was fighting with them. Then I got tired and I slumped onto the bed.

How could I be such an idiot? Of course there's something I need to do here so that I can go back. But here I am enjoying myself... eating, sleeping, and roaming around.

You might ask, "What's the big deal?"

The handsome hunk I was drooling over- I mean, thinking about- is going to literally kill everyone in the royal family and all those families who are loyal to the throne. And Yang family is one of them.

Hell.

I am in a very bad condition. I don't know full story because I didn't completely read it.

I shrieked into my pillow.

The door opened. I looked backward and Junhao was standing there.

My hair was all over my face. I swear I looked like a wet ghost.

I tried to look good. But what can I do?

"Is everything good?" Junhao asked.

I nodded and smiled awkwardly.

He looked at me for a minute, then told me to join the breakfast.

As I did that, my mood completely ruined as I wanted to make aloo paratha.As someone who might ask, "Who are they and why the hell are you so obsessed with them?"

They are heaven..if cooked right.

I was walking with Junhao. I stopped and he looked towards me.

"I wanted to cook," I told him.

He looked troubled.

"You don't know how to cook," he said seriously.

"I can try," I replied.

"You will get hurt," he said.

I pouted and, in a pleading voice, said, "Please big bro?"He thought for some time, then nodded.

"On one condition: let Xiaomei and the chef help you, and don't burn yourself."

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