PATH OF THE STAR HUNTER

172 Chapter 172 This Isn’t Your Business

(Claire POV)

Only one day had passed since the awakening ceremony, but the number of people affiliated with the military who came knocking on my door had already exceeded ten, even Kyuru mentioned that she had to get rid of a couple of unexpected guests who came at night; When the adorable little fairy gave me such news in the morning I could not help but marvel at the shamelessness of the military.

But even with all of that the smile on my face didn’t budge one bit, why? Well, it was the fourth day since Desmond left, which according to the difference between the timelines between the two worlds this would be around the eighth day from Desmond’s point of view; Even more important, this was about the day Desmond said he would be back.

Even without being entirely sure that today would be the day I would see Desmond again, that didn’t stop me from grabbing a mountain of goodies and taking them down to the basement to wait for Desmond to arrive.

It took at least a couple of hours before I started to get bored so I started practicing my telekinetic ability, I hate to admit it, but despite the show of power I did yesterday at school; the ability was more difficult to control than it appeared.

At least that was the case when I was trying to drink water without using my hands, it just goes without saying that the result would be erotic enough to make Desmond jump on me like a panther. . . it’s a shame he’s not here.

It seems that throwing or pushing things was not that difficult, but beyond that, anything with the slightest level of complexity became extremely difficult to do.

I had already started to get bored again when a blinding light suddenly emerged in the middle of the room, despite the intense brightness I was still able to recognize that it was the same magic matrix that Desmond used when he left.

Soon the brightness faded and an unexpected image appeared before me, that dark hair like ebony and blue eyes like the sea accompanied with that face that I could never forget, it goes without saying that it was Desmond who appeared in the room; the problem is that he did not come alone.

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A woman of exotic beauty was firmly holding Desmond’s hand, the girl had eyes and hair of a beautiful vermilion color, her skin seemed smooth and slightly tanned; With a voluptuous figure quite attractive, the girl looked nervously around her.

Even the crimson horns peeking out from within the girl’s hair weren’t enough to distract my attention from the intimate way she was clinging to Desmond, a stream of jealousy and anger flooding my entire body quickly, but just as quickly as that the emotions are gone.

Desmond had been in my life practically for as long as I can remember, I had grown up falling in love with him little by little and we had gone through all kinds of situations, the number of women he had slept with was not of interest to me, but it wasn′t naive enough to believe that this number was small; even so, Desmond had never brought anyone into our home.

The simple presence of this woman in our home said a thousand words, at least I didn’t need Desmond to say anything to understand that this woman had somehow become special enough for him to bring her here.

The unknown girl kept looking around with curiosity while on the other hand, Desmond looked at me with some nervousness, a hint of guilt inhabited his eyes, but what left me speechless was the challenge and determination shining brightly within them.

For Desmond to look at me that way I can only say that things with this woman seem more serious than I thought, but it mattered little to me, in the first place, I was certain that no matter what happens Desmond would always love me and on the other hand, I wasn’t planning to have a fight for Desmond bringing a girl home. . . As for the irony in having asked Desmond to bring a girl home in the past? I could only smile bitterly about it.

And with all of the above, I still couldn’t do anything other than deliver a bright smile to the man I loved and say what I had kept in my chest since the moment he left:

′′ Desmond, welcome home. ′′

Desmond seemed to be stunned for a moment before he walked in my direction, I did not even wait for his journey to finish before running and throwing me into his arms, that warmth and fragrance that I missed so much flooded my senses, and soon all complaints or problems that it had seemed so insignificant. . . Damn, I love this man too much.

I wanted to withdraw my face from his chest for a moment, but as soon as I did, my lips received the tender greeting that they had longed for so much all these days, four days. . . only four days had passed and I couldn’t wait for Desmond to shower me with his love until I drowned in it.

If only we had all the time in the world to ourselves. . . If only he took me completely . . No wait, Claire this is a perfect opportunity to achieve just that. . . Yes, how couldn’t I see it before? I just have to tell him that if he wants to have another girl in the house, he has to make me a woman first. . . Hmm, there is something strange about that line of thought. . . fuck it, who cares?

′′ Claire. ′′ Desmond looked at me with fiery intensity as he caught his breath and called my name.

But contrary to what he expected, my response was direct to the subject or rather the person that we had been ignoring all this time.

′′ So, who are you? ′′ My question was not even directed to question Desmond but to the girl who accompanied him in the first place.

′′ Claire. . . let me explain you. ′′ Desmond tried to interrupt, but I didn’t even bother to turn to look at him.

′′ Desmond since you brought her home you have said enough, the rest is none of your business so I would like you to wait upstairs while I have a nice conversation with our guest. ′′

Desmond seemed to hesitate for a moment, but looking into my eyes he probably understood that I was speaking very seriously so he left the room after briefly apologizing to the red-haired girl.

′′ I will ask again, Who are you? ′′ As soon as Desmond left the room I asked the girl again by her name only that my tone of voice was slightly more friendly than it had been previously.

′′ Sasha Kor Ignis. ′′ The girl replied with a little shyness, but her voice was still so soft as to melt anyone’s heart.

′′ It’s a nice name, you and I have a lot to talk about if we are going to be living together from now on, especially if we are supposed to share the same man. ′′ Ignoring Sasha’s face full of doubts, I invited her to sit next to me.

Sasha was truly a very beautiful woman once you look at her closely and she was so sensual that even as a woman I felt a bit shy to see her curves, I don’t even wonder that Desmond wants a woman like that in his bed, but wanting her In our lives it is a completely different story and that is why I was so interested in hearing the whole story.