Quinn“Then I will go with the E class Mercedes, or maybe the Crown athelete?” I ask Clarín not knowing what choice to make, I am so overwhelmed. “You can pick the best today between the two, who is to say that the king wouldn't take you out again?" Clarín gives me the best idea, so I go with the E class. All the cars have drivers in them, so when I choose the Mercedes, the rest of them goes out. “My work here is done, Miss Quinn, have a nice dinner.” Clarín says and smiles affectionately before walking away. I feel so nervous, I am going to meet the King. I don’t know what to expect. I just hope that he isn't too old for me, I know I can take any man but him being young and cute will be a bonus, but if he is old, I will have to deal with it then. I take one look at myself before entering the car, I take the back seat because that’s what I am supposed to do in this situation. Why is he taking so long, he really must be so old? I am willing to look past that since I want money. It’s
MorrisQueen is hilarious, and she cannot stop talking, it's like her mouth hurts when she doesn’t speak. And that story about the king being old… where did she get that idea from? I get out of the car and rush to her side to help her down. “Such a gentleman, thank you.” She says after getting out. She looks around for a while, takes a deep breath then smiles, looking straight at me. “I am ready now, cutie.” She says. I don't know why but I like it when she calls me that. “Alright miss Queen.” I offer my hand, and she takes it, I can tell she is nervous and still fragile by the way she is walking. I walk at her pace so as not to tire her. The waiter at the door bows as we enter. “I will show you to your favorite spot, sir.” He says, I told him not to treat me differently, I want it to be a surprise when I tell Queen. "Mmmh! so you have a favorite spot? Do you bring girls as well like your old King does? And by the way doesn't he have a wife?" She asks a million questions at a tim
QuinnSo that’s Sage, and Cutie is the King. That went down the drain so fast, how can I compare to a beauty queen like her? I know I am gorgeous, but it cannot be compared to her. Clarín was right, Sage is a goddess, but with a heart of a monster as well. And Cutie, I mean King Morris, is so different. How could he be with someone like her? Obviously, he followed the beauty. Come to think of it, I would have reacted the same if I found some girl with my smoking hot boyfriend. So I don’t blame her. It’s just that she hurt me with her mean words. Now I only have one goal, to regain my former self, that’s when I will be able to fight fairly. I walk slowly through the fleet of stairs, I forgot to ask where the elevator was, and I am too tired and drained to even look. I take one step at a time until I finally get to my room. I fall right on bed panting like crazy, all the energy in me is drained. Why did I have to take the stairs? It takes me quite a while to finally bring my breath
MorrisI can't take this, how will I be able to sleep knowing that I have ruined her night? Sage didn't have to say all those hurtful words to her. I keep tossing and turning in my bed. I really want to speak to Quinn. I feel happy when I hear a knock at my door. I get off the bed, I accidentally knock my leg on the sofa, but I swallow the sharp pain in. Maybe it's Quinn, it's definitely worth the pain. My heart falls when I see Sage at the door.“What do you want Sage?” I asked going back in, leaving her at the door. “Sorry babe for how I reacted.” She says, wrapping her hands around my waist from behind. I feel disgusted about her. I can't be with someone who is this insensitive. “Let go of me Sage, I can't talk to you right now.” I say, removing her hands from my waist. “Babe please, I was just jealous, please forgive me.” She stands in front of me and pouts. “I know you can't replace me with that skeleton of a lady, she is hedious.” She adds frowning. “There you go again, Sa
Killian's POV“I Trisha August, reject you Killian Avery, as my fated mate.” Trisha’s words stabbed deep inside my heart. I never thought that I would be rejected by my own mate. I have always wished for the day that I would find her, I have always wished to feel the mate bond. “Please Trisha, why? You are my mate. Moon goddess chose you for me.” I ask, not being able to concede the tears which are flowing freely off my face. You might think I am weak, but the rejection hurts so much, literally. “Oh, please, you might be the next Alpha and all, but I don’t want you. You are so boring, Killian. I have known you ever since, and there is nothing about you that intrigues me, so accept the rejection so that I can be on my way. Don’t bore me with your stupid tears.” Trisha says to me. Her words are so bitter to me. How could she just reject me just like that? “No, I am not going to accept it. You are my fated mate.” I say to her. I know that when one rejects their mate, it is very rare t
Killian’s POVAs if by luck, I see bright flickering lights just ahead of me, it’s definitely a nightclub. But with the drawings on the top of the door, I think it’s more than a nightclub. I think that is what I need right now, the pain I am feeling is unmeasurable. My heart is totally broken into a million pieces and I don’t think that it will ever mend. How could she do this to me, why? Am I that horrible? She shattered all my dreams, I am just a shell of my former self? I feel so useless, I am just a stupid Alpha to be. If my own mate could reject me, then who else can respect me. I don’t even think I will take up the Alpha role. I just can’t. I wipe a tear that is forming from my eyes before parking my car. I take off my coat and place it at the back of the car. I leave my phone in the car too, I don’t want anyone disturbing me tonight. I take my wallet instead, making sure that I have all the cash I will need. I also make sure that I have my credit cards with me. Because I want
Killian’s POVI open my eyes to a cleaning lady tapping my back. It’s already morning, I have been here all night long. I feel like crap. “Trisha.” I call out as I adjust to the morning light. My head is pounding so hard, it hurts so badly. I look around the room, but she is nowhere to be seen. Why do I feel like Trisha was here with me? But where could she be. “Trisha.”? I call out for her again.“There is no Trisha here, sir. And you need to leave. It’s already morning and customer’s time is over. I need to clean up, sir.” The cleaning lady says. I look around again, feeling really confused. I could have sworn Trisha was here with me. Did she leave me again?“Sir, please, I am moving with time here.” The cleaning lady says to me impatiently.“You are sure you didn’t see a lady here.” I ask.“No sir, when I arrived here you were all alone. And that’s why I woke you up.” She explains. Getting up, I notice that my things aren’t with me. My wallet isn’t here.“Did you see my wallet a
Killian’s POV“Woow! How long have I been in there?” I hear her voice right behind me. I wonder what she means by that. I turn to look at her, I gasp at her sight. She looks so different from before. Her hair is let loose and still wet, and her face is natural without all the makeup she had. She looks like a totally different person, were it not for her voice, I wouldn’t have recognized her. “Hey, why are you fazing off?” she asks rubbing her fingers together before my face making a clicking noise which makes me flinch a little, taking me off my daze. I didn’t even know that I was frozen just looking at her.“Nothing.” I say. I am not sure what to say to her, since I didn’t even hear what she asked in the first place.“Woow.” she says walking around the kitchen completely ignoring me. “This is amazing, I have never cleaned my own kitchen this way. It’s wonderful, thank you.” She says, tracing her hands slowly on the kitchen counter. I am just mesmerized by her, I can’t keep my eyes of