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His Incurable Omega novel Chapter 21

Summary for Chapter 21: His Incurable Omega

Summary of Chapter 21 – A turning point in His Incurable Omega by Ommsira

Chapter 21 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of His Incurable Omega, written by Ommsira. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.

In the earpiece, I heard Lizzy laugh like a madwoman.

"Lizzzzy!" I hissed, casting frantic looks to the Prince who now stood somewhat awkwardly, not knowing what had just happened.

"DANCE GIRL," she screamed, "BREAK THE STONE PRINCE."

I gritted my teeth and turned to apologize to the Prince when suddenly he grabbed my hand. Looking down then up at him, I saw him smiling widely at me.

I think my heart stopped.

Just as suddenly he swung me out then back in, and twirled me in a circle. I couldn't help the laughter that escaped my mouth as we took up with the music, and created our own wild dance.

The music infected us, the song upbeat, making you want to move along with it. Our wild dancing soon had a circle formed around us as people moved to avoid us spinning out of control. I was laughing hard and he was giving me soft laughs and a small smile.

Midway through the song, lights flashed above and rained down on the crowd in an explosion of color.

My senses were overwhelmed.

We spun to the music and danced in our own crazy way. People were watching, encompassing us in a circle of bodies, disbelief in their eyes that the stone Prince could laugh and wonder at who the girl he was laughing with was.

All who watched though couldn't help the smile that came across their face. The couple's attitude was infectious and made many others get up and dance wildly.

The Prince and Fayette noticed none of it though. The only thing on their minds were the touch of their hands, the sounds of their laughter as it mingled with the music, and the lights that flashed above to their unrestrained dance.

"Look at them Jane," Lizzy said, tears streaming down her face. She looked to see if Jane heard her only to find the girl racking in sobs.

"Jane? What's wrong?" Lizzy asked.

Jane lifted her tear stained face and said, "This is so beautiful I can't handle it," and then went back to crying.

Lizzy smiled and rubbed Jane's back in comfort.

She looked down at the stumbling laughing couple.

"You go, girl," she whispered smiling.

The Queen had to stop and stare at the sight she saw below her.

That could not be the Prince.

There was no way.

Her mind was in a panic.

Why Fayette? Why of all people? Why her? She pleaded in her head.

She needed to look away from the radiant dancing couple. Even though the scene brought a smile to her face, knowing what she knew quickly made it disappear.

Have to find Gavin.

But there was no need. Like before in her search for Fayette, the object of her pursuit found her first.

Gavin, with his life mate crystal on his arm, walked up to the Queen's side and the three watched in disbelief the dark man who was twirling the laughing sun.

"Is that..." Crystal started, but she couldn't finish. It would have been too good to be true.

Gavin turned to the Queen with wonder in his eyes. "Is she the one?"

The Queen nodded to the two.

Crystal turned to Gavin and the two cheered and laughed together. Gavin in his excitement picked Crystal up and twirled her around, kissing her cheek before setting her down.

"Yes!" He yelled.

The haze that clouded me after he touched my hand, descended so rapidly that I could hardly think of what to do, what to say.

I tried to shove off the thick cloud that intoxicated me.

But to no avail.

I stayed in my sober drunken state.

It might have been the music. Maybe the lights. The thrill of it all or the whirling events that were coming into my mind. But every time I look back, I cant see clearly what happened in those minutes. I can only see flashes.

A pounding heart.

A touch of a hand.

Stokes of light dancing above.

Muffled music.

His scent.

His eyes.

His voice.

His hands.

Him.

When the spell that was cast finally came over me, I was in a garden. Outside of the palace. Away from the noise, dancing, and music.

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