Goodbye, Saintess. Novel

The Unseen Kingdom That Followed Me Into Every Dream by Alyndra Meron Valeen 36 Summary The narrator avoids Rhea's reach as she talks about how, when he saved her from falling on the bed, she felt nothing violated and realized he was different from other men. Surprised by her words, he tries to engage her, but she suddenly falls silent and seems to check out emotionally. Noticing she is clearly intoxicated and unable to take care of herself, he decides to find her a place to stay for the night.

He carries Rhea like a toddler and reassures her that he will get her to a hotel, warning her not to throw up on him. They find a luxurious hotel in Astergrad's commercial area, and he approaches the concierge to book a room. The receptionist recognizes the situation and asks for Rhea's ID, which she surprisingly produces, showing a brief moment of sobriety that confuses the narrator. He receives the room key and heads to the elevator, intent on ensuring Rhea's safety. After the narrator leaves, the receptionist's demeanor changes from professional to serious.

She calls a colleague to cover her desk and reports to the hotel manager that Rhea Canien checked in with another man. The manager, Mr. Goldman, reacts angrily, insisting that Rhea belongs to the Caniens and questioning the receptionist's certainty. The hall manager confirms the details, emphasizing she personally saw Rhea and her ID. This revelation hints at a deeper conflict involving Rhea's status and ownership claims. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below I pulled my head back and ducked out of Rhea's reach . She didn't seem to notice , or at least , she was too busy talking to react .

" When you pushed me down on the bed and saved me , did you know what I felt ? Nothing . I didn't feel violated at all . That's when I knew you were different from all the other men , " she said . I blinked in surprise . " Why do you have to make it sound so strange ? " She fell silent . In fact , she stopped talking altogether . I called her name twice , louder the second time , but it seemed she had already checked out . " God , why did you even suggest drinking if you're such a lightweight ? " I sighed and helped her to her feet . She was clearly done for .

I had no idea where she lived , so I decided to find her a hotel to crash at for the night . I lifted her by the waist and let her rest her head on my shoulder . She looked like a comically oversized toddler . " Hey , Rhea . I'm going to get you to a hotel , okay ? And don't you dare throw up on me . " I headed toward the nearest hotel in sight . Luckily , the place she had chosen was right in the heart of Astergrad's commercial zone . It didn't take long to find a high - end hotel worthy of a princess . Five minutes later , I entered the lobby and went straight to the concierge .

" Good evening . I need a room , " I said , showing my ID card . The receptionist glanced at me , then looked at Rhea with a knowing expression - as if she'd seen this kind of scene before . " May I see her ID , please ? " she asked , routine but firm . Before I could respond , Rhea reached into her handbag and pulled out her card . " Here ... " " Whoa , you're up already ? " I asked , surprised . I had been ready to set her down just moments ago . I knew that beneath her flirty , modern - gal act , Rhea held conservative views on these matters . She didn't reply .

It was as if her sobriety had lasted only a moment . Was this some kind of act ? The receptionist handed me a keycard . " Here you go , Mr. Grimwald . Level 6 , Room 603. Take this elevator , then turn left . " " Thanks . " I took the card and started toward the elevators . Whether she was faking or not , I needed to make sure she was safe in her room . Unbeknownst to me , after I disappeared into the lift , the receptionist's professional smile faded into a serious frown . She called a colleague to cover her desk , then strode into the manager's office . She made a phone call .

" Who the hell is this ? What's the big idea ? I'm trying to have fun ! " a gruff voice bellowed . " Apologies for disturbing you , Mr. Goldman . This is the hall manager of The Baron's Hotel . I have something to report , " she said respectfully , as if hoping for a reward . " What do you want ? " " I believe I saw Miss Canien checking into a room here with another man , " she answered . 1/2 " What ? You mean Rhea ?! " the man thundered , silencing even the room he was in . " Yes , sir . " " Are you sure ? The Caniens told me she's mine !

" " I am certain it was her , " the hall manager replied confidently . " The receptionist stepped away for a moment , so I took over her shift . That's when Rhea Canien and the man arrived . I even saw her ID card . " Conclusion This chapter delicately unravels the complex layers of Rhea and the narrator's relationship, highlighting moments of vulnerability and unexpected tenderness. The narrator's protective instincts and quiet determination to ensure Rhea's safety contrast with her own conflicted demeanor, revealing the fragile balance between strength and fragility in their connection.

The subtle tension between appearance and reality, sincerity and performance, deepens the emotional resonance, inviting readers to ponder the unseen struggles beneath the surface. Amidst the quiet acts of care and the unspoken worries, the chapter captures a poignant snapshot of trust and uncertainty. The looming presence of external forces, hinted at by the hotel staff's concern, adds an undercurrent of unease that shadows their fragile intimacy.

Expect the emotional stakes to heighten as loyalties are tested and secrets threaten to surface. Meanwhile, the protagonist's protective instincts will be challenged in unexpected ways, forcing him to navigate a complex web of allegiance and danger. The dynamic between him and Rhea could evolve, revealing layers of vulnerability and strength that neither anticipated. With unseen eyes watching their every move, the coming chapter will blend suspense with emotional depth, leaving readers eager to uncover what lies ahead in this unfolding drama.

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