Raised From The Wild-Chapter 48: It Was Indeed Marx!

Zanzara and Tatiana screamed. They stood frozen on the spot as the four beasts bared their fangs and were ready to devour them.

Amaya growled. The four beasts stopped and went back to where she was and rubbed their bodies on her.

Zanzara and Tatiana almost passed out from fear.

"Why did you come here and who told you to enter?" Marx looked at them fiercely.

Zanzara broke into tears.

"We ..we. . thought that the animals are .. docile, so we came here." she sobbed.

The zoo attendants and the guards standing outside the enclosure pulled them back and closed the iron gate.

Tatiana who was holding herself up earlier let herself lose the moment they were out of the enclosure. Tears streamed down from her eyes and she started sobbing.

"How could cousin let her animals attack us like that?" Tatiana sounded pitiful. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"Miss Tatiana, she did not see you. In fact, it was her who stopped the animals from plunging their fangs into your bodies." One of the guards commented. He did not want the truth to be distorted. He also wondered why the animals were not hostile to the young prince and his nanny but attacked the two of them.

Zanzara’s legs were wobbling. "Let’s go home sister. I am not in the mood to follow them anymore." She dragged Tataiana’s hand as she walked in the direction of the exit.

A few spectators have posted videos of Aryana and the young prince playing with the wild tigers and wolves on the internet. More and more people were coming to the zoo to watch the spectacle. Marx was worried as he scanned the crowd that became thicker by the minute.

"Aya, I think we have to leave. There are too many people and even young children have come. I am worried that an accident might happen."

Amaya nodded. She said goodbye to the animals and promised that she will bring them back to the jungle soon.

They exited from the back and avoided the crowd. While walking, Yohan saw a stall that was selling cotton candy.

"Big sister, I want to have cotton candy." He pulled Amaya’s hand and led her to the stall.

Amaya looked at the nanny because she didn’t know what Yohan wanted. The nanny told the young girl who was tending the stall for cotton candy that they will buy one.

Amaya was mesmerized as she watched a bluish substance come out of a rotating device. The girl used a stick to twirl and catch the cotton-like substance until it became big, then she handed it to the little boy.

"Can I have one as well?" She asked with twinkling eyes.

The young lady used a pink-colored granulated sugar which was then spun into light and airy strands of sweet deliciousness. She handed it to Amaya who sunk her teeth into the fluffy sweet ball. The cotton candy melted into her mouth as it came in contact with her saliva.

"It is sweet and tastes so good." Amaya gobbled up the cotton candy in no time. "Can I have another one?"

"You are going to have a sore throat if you eat a lot." Marx reminded her. He took a handkerchief from his pocket and reached out to wipe the corner of her mouth which was tainted by the pink residue of the cotton candy.

His caring action was captured by a few paparazzi who were trailing them and posted on the internet.

"Big sister, do you like to eat ice cream? If you love cotton candy, then you should also like ice cream." Yohan tugged at her legs to attract her attention.

"Ice cream?"

Yohan pointed to a nearby stall. "They are selling ice cream there. Come." He ran towards the stall and the rest followed him.

"Can I have a cone of ice cream please?" he asked the man who was wearing a green shirt and a green cap. He was in his late teens.

"What flavor would you like?" The teenager was not paying attention to the little boy but his gaze was fixed on Amaya. Of course, he knew who she was. He cannot take his gaze off her. She was more beautiful in person.

Marx glared at the teenager which prompted him to withdraw his gaze from the princess.

"I am sorry for my rudeness Princess." He bowed.

"I want two strawberries. One for me and one for my elder sister." He stretched his arms towards Amaya asking to be picked up.

Amaya picked her up and held her in her arms.

"This is my treat for you big sister. I have saved a lot of money from my allowance." his cute voice melted Amaya’s heart.

"You are already a big boy. Why do you want her to carry you?" Marx berated Yohan. "You are heavy." Marx reached out to take him from Amaya, but he slid down from her arms. He did not want Marx to carry him.

The young man scooped the ice cream from the bucket and expertly put it in the cone. He passed the first cone to Yohan’s nanny. He was about to pass the second cone to Amaya but it was Marx who took it from him. He gave it to Amaya.

Amaya observed how Yohan ate his ice cream and copied it. She stuck out her tongue and licked the cream that started to melt.

Marx looked around and noticed that many men were watching Amaya with intense gazes. Their adam’s apples were bobbing up and down.

Marx pursed his lips.

"It is cold and sweet and delicious." She continued licking. She also tried to sink her teeth into the ice cream to have a bigger bite but she was hit by coldness.

Marx watched her in amusement. Amaya noticed Marx’s gaze on her. She approached him and offered her the ice cream in her hand.

"Try it, Marx. It is so delicious." she brought her hand close to Mar’x face.

Marx did not have the time to dodge or refuse. He was left with no option but to open his mouth and take a small bite.

His friend, Dave who was about to call him out, froze on the spot. He closed his eyes, thinking that he was hallucinating. When he opened them again, Marx was wiping the corner of his lips with his handkerchief.

It was indeed Marx! He just ate an ice cream that was eaten by a woman in full view of the public!