King Spencer and Eleanor we're done at the hospital, and we're currently on their way home. Eleanor was sleeping peacefully with her head rested on King Spencer head. Meanwhile, King Spencer was deeply engrossed in his phone. Princess Cecilia was with them but she's sitting in front of the car with Zachary who was driving the car. In less than twenty minutes later, Zachary finally pulled up in front of the mansion and he stepped out of the car. Princess Cecilia quickly hopped out of the car too and at that moment, Asher was screaming her name while he was rushing out of the house. Zachary opened the door for the king and king Spencer stepped out of car, Eleanor was now awake and she stepped out of the car too.She was rubbing her eyes sleepily, her stomach growled in her starvation and she slowly turns to confront the king and she badly complain to him "I am hungry!" Amaya and Willow are now walking out of the house, and a few maids were following behind them. "Cook something
"Speed up!" King Spencer growls at Zachary, he was glaring at him and at the time he was taking care of Eleanor. Zachary, the poor man was trying to his best to increase the tempo of the vehicle but at the same he wasn't want to speed up that much because it could lead them to accident. "Please elder brother, he's speeding too much!" Princess Cecilia said to him, she was sitting in front of the car with the driver and she could see how fast he was driving on the road. "He is speeding to much already for Christ sake!" The princess said to her elder brother, she wanted to be rest assure that the man was trying his best. Besides, Zachary isn't driving on the road but he's practically flying on the air right now. He's speeding way too much that it scares the shit of her right now. Her brains could picture gruesome scenes and blood that will happen if Zachary is not being careful. "I don't care!" King Spencer yelled at her. "Fuck!" Princess Cecilia sighed heavily. "Stop this car!"
By the time king Spencer gone, that was exactly the time Zachary was walking briskly into the hospital. His eyes widened when he saw the princess and he could tell that she was breaking down, and he rush towards her. "My princess!" He called when he got to where she was, and princess Cecilia was shocked to see him in the hospital, right in front of her. In a flash, she hugged him rightly like never before and Zachary was taken aback at her actions and he found himself still stiffened at her hug. Obviously, the princess has never hugged him such away ever before and it made him gulped down emptiness. And It was closely five minutes before she pulled away from him, then she started to clean her eyes as she said. "How did you get here?" She asked him as she locked eyes with him, and Zachary was lost in her beautiful brown eyes for a while. "Zachary?" Princess Cecilia called and then she smiled awkwardly. "Oh!" Zachary immediately snapped out of his reverie, and he replied to her
King Spencer was now entering his penthouse, it was located in farthest part in England. The gate was opened, and he drove speedily into the compound and he pulled up in front of his glassy penthouse. Hence, he stepped out of the car and closed the door and then, he started to walk towards the penthouse. He was filled with curiosity and eagerness, he got to the door of his home and he walked into the living room but he found no one. However, the door suddenly closed him and he swiftly turned around and saw Joyce! He was shocked and awed at the same, who the hell is this lady?! She standing at the door with an expressionless countenance, and in her hand she was holding a glass of wine. She was now walking sexily towards him while she was at the time stripping off her clothes and then when she got to him she bowed at him. "My king," she softly called like a baby, biting her lips seductively as she earned to him. Then, she unclad herself completely in his naked eyes. "Here my ki
The next morning, the sunlight shone brightly into the room which king Spencer had slept on, and with the blue birds chirping outside the window. For some hours, he has already woken up, sitting on his bed and was lost in a few thoughts. He was extremely confused and at the same time he also felt disoriented within himself. He was wondering how he landed in here, but the extensive headache he was feeling in his head was too much for him to bear at the moment. After a few moments, King Spencer sailed out of the bed and he went directly to his bathroom to have his warm bath. Hence, he stepped out and went to his closet and snatched out a black gean trouser and a blue top which he donned within a few seconds. Then, he grabbed his phone from the bed, turning around swiftly and he walked out of the room. Trudging down the stairs, he arrived at the living room and he found a broken glass cup on the floors and immediately he knew that something crucial must have happened yesterday.
The morning is shining brightly and wedding bell is ringing; it was Eleanor and King Spencer wedding today. Everyone in the mansion has gone to the church already, however, princess Cecilia, Willow and Amaya we're still with Eleanor in the mansion. They were styling her hair and it was nearly done, so it was just remaining her gown and they helped her out with her. The white wedding gown is worth so much money and King Spencer didn't mind when Eleanor had complain that the gown was worth plenty of money. Nonetheless, the young man has so much money to spend so she has absolutely nothing to worry about."Let's go, we already late for church!" Princess Cecilia said hurriedly, she was presently walking into the room at the moment. "Okay!" Eleanor said and she stood to her feet and was now walking out of the room while the girls followed her behind her back. They all went out of the room, a drive opened the door of them and they entered into the car. Hence, the driver stepped on t
Through the secluded street, Eleanor runs down the boulevard like a bat out of hell. Her long black hair drifts vigorously in different directions, her lips narrowly open as they evaded burning breaths. She didn't curtail for a second either to take a pause. Rather, Eleanor intensified her pace. Streamlet of sweats bedeck her face, her emerald green eyes were obscured with raining tears as she scampers on the ragged grounds, her foot exposed.Her heart is rawly kicking heavily, her palms were glossy in a cold sweat. The burning sun rose notoriously while she fled to her ray of hope. Her mother is succumbing to the aisle of death, the sole family she possesses is dying in her presence and there's absolutely nothing she could do about it.Eleanor knew this truth, she knew that if her dear mother is gone from this world. Then, she will have to die for this life will be insignificant for her to dwell. Barely two years ago, her father died from a vicious lung disease. They had no mone
The downpour was exceedingly heavy, the drizzle falls as if wanting to drown the whole earth. People could be seen running about, exploring for a place to take shelter. Meanwhile, Eleanor could be seen wandering back home in gloomy silence, she has become a shell of her old self. Her body shivers in cold, her throat achingly parched and her bare legs we're painfully sour. Her mind travelled various miles as she thought of what she saw previously, how could Isle could this to her?! They were best of friends ever since childhood, they were more than just best friends. She could clearly remember how she gave up her piggy bank just to save her mother, she could vividly remember how she nearly died while struggling to save Isle who intently drowned herself in the ocean. A lot of miserable experiences they had passed through together, they both went through hell just to make ends meet. They both had suffered, they both had collided in hands to be go-getters not as best friends, but a