(He’s a psychopath
But still mine)
[Episode seventy three]
Written by: Eunice Nwodu Ifunanya
I couldn’t stand sleeping on an empty stomach and I kept cringing at intervals.
A knock came on the door and I sublimely walked to it.
I just hope its Caroline.
She needs to get me something to eat.
I checked who it was and it turned out to be one of the maids.
She carried a heavy tray on her hands and I needed no one to tell me it was food.
“The King ordered me to bring your dinner to your room” Her sweet voice echoed.
I stole another glance at the tray and heard my tummy grumble.
It felt embarrassing but I cared less.
“I don’t want it” I lied and shut the door on her face.
I sighed and leaned my back against the door.
Who does he think he is?
He thinks mere food can just make me feel better??
I took few steps towards the bed and I got more discomforts from my stomach.
I rather die than eat from that tray.
He doesn’t know me
I didn’t waste time in going to the King’s chambers after dinner.
Its so crazy.
Why was the king so sweet to me earlier?
I presume he was on a mission to make the princess jealous.
I approached the King’s bed and met him sitting on it – shirtless.
I got the urge to touch him.
He picked up his shirt and wore it quietly.
“I’m here, your highness” I said gaily.
He glanced at me and cracked.
“You changed your dress” He remarked mutely.
I smiled. I had to change into something more revealing.
“So…what do you want me to do for you, your majesty?” I asked going closer.
“You should sit on the bed” He replied icily.
I sat next to him on the bed and he got up. Ouch.
He moved to the drawer and opened the first one.
He took something from it and came to me.
What’s did he take? Could it be condom?
He dropped something on my exposed thighs.
“Erm…help me count how many it is” He stressed in his cool gentle voice.
But, what is this?
I checked the box. Its a box filled with office pin.
“Is this why you called me, your highness??” I asked dumbfounded.
“Yeah. But, there’s a reward. If you count it all, I’ll screw you tonight” He whispered and placed a short kiss on my cheek.
And with that, he walked stylishly out of the room.
You got to be kidding me!
I met up with the maid that I asked to deliver Dawn’s dinner.
She was still holding the tray – filled up.
“Your Majesty, she rejected the food and I couldn’t convince her. I’m sorry” She said in the most polite manner.
What am I going to do about this little wife of mine?
I can’t let her go to sleep on an empty stomach.
I’d hate myself if she gets sick.
I took the tray from the maid.
Wow! Its kinda heavy.
Is this how it feels??
This is definitely my first time taking up a tray especially one filled up.
“I don’t know how to hold this…you can carry it along” I chuckled and she took the tray from me brimful of smiles.
If Dawn refuses to eat this food, I’m gonna force her. Thats for sure.
She’s the one who declined to see me after I’ve been gone for days.
I feel like spanking her.
I knocked on her door and in no time, it opened.
It was her maid.
Her eyes widened and she stared like she had seen a ghost.
“Good evening, your highness” She greeted with a bow.
I moved past her into the room.
I paused for a moment.
Dawn was on the bed and right next to her was Raphael – my personal guard.
They weren’t really doing anything but it drove me crazy.
First, what’s he doing on my Dawn’s bed?
Second, why’s he close to her??
“Raphael” I called softly and definitely fighting back the anger.
He jerked up from the bed looking scared.
“She forced me to sit on the bed” He quivered.
Well, its obvious.
Raphael is a gay. He’s really not into women.
“Leave us” I muttered taking deep breaths.
They left the room leaving just Dawn and I.
She slowly pulled up the duvet to cover her face and entire body.
Wait, is she hiding from me?
Alicia is counting pin
Romance scene coming up
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