Can't Win Me Back

It was late into the night. Liam retrieved his military uniform from his luggage and laid it beside his bed. Then, he used a flannel to polish his insignia.

Although he found time to attend Landon and Lauren's wedding, he had to return to the military immediately. So, he brought his military uniform, which was his utmost pride, along with him. He still didn't feel sleepy after all that he busied himself with. He tossed and turned in bed for a long time before he started to feel drowsy.

Amidst his drowsiness, he felt a sudden rise in his body temperature. A faint, sweet-smelling breeze blew across his face, and he jolted awake and stared in surprise at the sight before him.

Under the dim lighting, Yuliana's pale skin was barely concealed by a delicate nightgown as she straddled him. As she leaned forward, he couldn't help but notice her ample and enticing breasts, a sight that seemed almost too irresistible.

"Liam... Hold me. I miss you."

Yuliana's eyes shimmered with affection as she gazed at him dreamily. Passion burned brightly in her gaze.

The moment Liam saw her, a jolt of desire shot through him. His lashes fluttered as he tried to restrain himself. The dim light hid the blush creeping up his neck and ears. He was a gentleman but also a man with desires.

Another second of looking at her would be disastrous. Breathing heavily, Liam grabbed his military uniform from beside the bed. He draped it over Yuliana's shoulders and wrapped it tightly around her youthful body, refusing to let go no matter how hard she struggled.

Her intense squirming wrinkled his neatly ironed military uniform.

Liam's military uniform was like a piece of treasure to him. At normal times, he would iron it personally. Even his personal secretary was cautious when handling his uniform. Yet, in that moment, wrinkled fabric didn't bother him at all.

"Liam, you're not accepting me even though I've come right on to you... Is it because you don't have feelings for me? Or do you have problems in that aspect?" Yuliana pouted. Her cheeks flushed red with anger.

"Cut it out." With a deep and dark gaze, Liam pressed his hands on her shoulders.

Yuliana harrumphed. "I just need to test it to see if you have any issues!"

Yuliana was a stubborn person who persevered to achieve what she set her sights on. With all her might, she tried to free herself from his restraint.

"In the past," she explained, her voice laced with frustration, "princesses would have a servant assess their prince consort's capabilities in that aspect. I'm not going to trouble anyone with that. I'll test it out myself!" All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Your Highness, I said, cut it out!" Liam's tone of voice was even more icy. The frigidity in his eyes made Yuliana's heart wrench. "I need to rest. Please leave this instant." Yuliana froze in shock. "What... did you just call me?"

"Your Highness."

"Say it again. I dare you to repeat it!"

"Your Highness." Liam's eyes appeared completely void of emotions. "You will get the same response even if you asked me a thousand times."

"Why aren't you calling me 'Yules' anymore? You've never addressed me as 'Your Highness' in private!"

Yuliana became frantic. Her coquettish, willful and reckless behavior vanished completely.

All she had left was the pitiful look in

her eyes. She stared at him

anxiously. Her voice was as gentle as it could be. "Liam... are you angry? Did I make you mad? Tell me... Talk tome..."

"You should return to Kontina tomorrow."

Liam's gaze was cold and distant. "From now on, I will go on with my life as a soldier, and you will go on with your life as a princess. Let's not have anything to do with one another anymore."