DIANA It has been five days of pure torture, five days of constant rape and punishment. My whole body feels sore, my pussy is sore and my asshole is sore. I was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling blankly. I couldn’t feel anything, all my thoughts were going haywire, I couldn’t cry anymore and there has been a damn question bothering my mind *why didn’t they kill me five days ago* *what am I still doing here?, why am I still living for*. I bet by now my skin looks like an eyesore with those marks and injury from the belt mark Miguel flogged me, for the past five days I haven’t had a nice bath or food all I can smell is sex, semen,blood and sweats. My body feels sticky and dirty, but I was too tired and numb to do anything. I wondered how Leo was doing, I mindlessly took my hand and played with my left ring finger but frowned when I felt it empty, huh who took my ring* I thought but remembered when Miguel saw it, and he was beyond pisses, so I got punished because I
LEONARD “We got to move quickly.” Derrick said, and I couldn’t help but agree. “Dad, you and King Charles will stay here while Derrick and I will go with the squad.” I instructed, and he frowned. “But that’s dangerous.” “I want to go, dad.” I replied, putting a bulletproof jacket on and an earpiece. “Alright, but be careful.” dad said, and I nodded. “Can you tell me the exact building she is in.” I asked Cole, who was typing away on his laptop. “The third building on your right, but it seems the signal is moving.” he said with an arched brow. “Sir, it seems they have gotten an idea that we are here.” a soldier reported, and I frowned. “How did they get such crucial information about this when we made sure to be careful.” I pondered and one thought came to my mind *we have a traitor.* I stared at all the soldiers but stopped when I saw two men who were close to each other saying something lowly, I need to keep an eye on those two. “If we have to start a gun
UNKNOWN POV I sat on my chair with hands on my hair,how could I let this happen. Shit! I hit the table angrily and breath out. The sound of a home ringing blared in the room,he’s calling. I picked the phone up from the table before answering. “Boss.”o called in a fearful tone. “I want to assume you have taken care of it ya.”his cold voice asked from the other side of the line and I gulped down nothing. “I... I’ve gotten it but there is a slight problem.”I stuttered holding my hair tightly,the line was silent for a while before he spoke up. “What problem.”he asked. “There..... is...... no.......... some..one.”I stuttered,I couldn’t form a single word correctly. “Shut the fuck up Michael,you better get the fucking job done before the end of today or else,ya know what’s gonna happen to ya son huh.”he said calmly and I know he’s snickering at the other side and I gulped nothing down again. “Yes boss.”he hanged up and I threw the phone on the floor and watched as it shattered
LEONARD’S POV CONT. “Have it your way then.”he pulled the trigger and everything happened so fast that the next thing I know was seeing Derrick on the floor with blood coming out of his stomach and mouth and the man being apprehended. “DERRICK!.”I yelled running to him,I squatted on the floor and held his hand. “You will be Fine.”I said and turned to the soldiers. “Lift him up,gently.”the two soldiers held Derrick gently as we walked to the helicopter. “Hurry up.”I na Jed at the soldiers as they carried Derrick into the helicopter and as soon as dad saw us he gasped. “What happened?”he asked worriedly,I shook my head before walking in still carrying Diana who has fainted. “Let’s go.”the captain yelled closing the door and the pilot nodded,I turned to see kind na Charles holding Derrick’s hands whispering words to him. * he’s going to be fine* I thoughts the helicopter took off. FAST FORWARD I was pacing up and down in the hospital hallway impatiently,the doctors ha
EPILOGUE ONE TWO MONTHS LATER This chapter is dedicated to Lotto wearer, Karen Russell, Ndifreke Etim, Pauline, Alice Suzeni, Chrissy Bridgelal, Mean Hermosa, crnsd, Daisy Presh, Karly Meh, Felimo Fernandes Basdeo and Favy, thanks for your support and gems. THIRD PERSON’S POV Many people could be seen at the entrance of St. Paul’s cathedral for the wedding of Diana,reporters were also around to get a scoop of anything their camera could get. “We are live at St. Paul’s cathedral for the royal wedding and coronation of our lost princess,princess Diana and the president son Leonard Smiths. Words has it that the lot was already married before but it was an arrange marriage and now they want to relive their vow and hold a proper wedding. Oh! Here comes the bride”they immediately turned their attention and camera to the upcoming vehicles,the cars stopped at the front and all the bridesmaids which consisted of three came down from the Bentley,they all wore brightly white dress with a
EPILOGUE 2 This chapter is dedicated to those who took time to read, comment and vote. Thanks for your love and support guys. SEVEN MONTHS LATER DIANA Life has been going great for me, although there have been some challenges with my mental health issues, but it’s all okay now, all thanks to my psychologist, Dr. Renee, she has helped me get back to my daily life, I no longer flinch or get shocked when touched by someone. I have acknowledged the fact that I’m a princess now, and sporadically, it’s still unbelievable that I came from a royal family;even Harmony was surprised and happy at the same time for me, thinking about how I reacted when Leonard broke the news makes me laugh. I was such a dickhead no sorry I was told princesses don’t curse, opps,I argued with Leonard that he was lying, that my family was dead, and they are never coming back, but after much persuasion, the story, and evidence, I hugged my dad for the first time. “Thinking again.” I heard someone say
Author’s POV. Three months later. The shrill sound of wails woke up the two couples who were sleeping peacefully. They groaned and cursed as they got up, but the man held the woman’s hand. “Don’t worry, babe, I’ll take care of them. You just rest.” He said and pecked her cheeks before leaving the room. The woman muttered a little ‘thanks’ and went back to sleep almost immediately. Leonard walked to the adjacent room and saw his two princess wailing like the earth was on attack, he walked to the end and picked their feeder, before going to the crib and once they saw someone shadow they stopped crying, staring at their father with tears on their faces. “Hey pretties, I guess you’re hungry huh.” He asked and carried one from the crib, he placed her gently in his arms, placing the feeder in her mouth and the baby latched on it quickly and that made Leonard chuckle, “you’re that hungry, huh?” He smiled and stared at his pretty angel whilst he played with the other. Even th
DIANA. The cars parked in the underground parking lot, and we all alighted, we took the private elevator to avoid the press because of my anxiousness. I was sweating really bad, and I didn’t know if I can pull this off without a flaw. ‘Come on, girl, you can do this.’ I said in my head like a mantra, Repeating the words over and over again to assure myself and give myself some confidence that I could do this. Jeanne held my hand, giving me a warm smile and I breathe out, calming myself down. “Thanks Jean.” I appreciated her effort to calm me down. “You’re welcome.” We entered the main hall and like I’d expected or should I say like nothing I’d expected, reporters from different news stations and also from the fashion magazines were lurking around to get any news their hand could get on, famous fashion designers like Tom, Alexander, and Coco they were all seated at the first row staring around, waiting for the show to begin. ‘They are waiting for you Diana’ my subconscious mind sq