LOGINFREDDIE'S POV●●●● Cassie walked into the clinic without looking back, moving quickly like she couldn't wait to leave me behind. I watched the sliding doors close after her, the faint click of her heels fading into the busy clinic corridor. And since I was out of the car already, I felt myself lingering nearby, till my phone buzzed for the umpteenth time. I didn't bother glancing at the screen though, simply because there was no need to, for only one person had been calling me over and over again. The Empress… With a sigh, I dipped my hand into my pocket to pull it out, the caller's ID showing her name in bright letters on the screen. I stared at it, fingers poised just across the screen. I had no intention of answering though, but eventually gave in, swiping the green icon and bringing the phone close to my ear. “Hello!” I said in a low voice. “Freddie!” She released a breath, almost in relief. “Finally.” She added, her voice softer than I had ever heard it. “Her Majesty!”
EMPRESS'S POV●●●● The palace mansion buzzed with activities, as it was filled with constant murmurs and stirring footsteps. Servants swept the marble floors, polished the gold railings, trimmed bouquets in tall vases and hurried with trays from one side of the mansion to another. Others arranged freshly ironed robes on stands while the rest knelt to fix carpets that didn't require fixing. However, all of them stopped mid-task at the mere sight of me standing at the top of the grand staircase. “Your Majesty.”“Greetings, Your Majesty.”“Blessed afternoon, Your Majesty.” I however climbed down the stairs to walk past them without a glance or nod. I reached the grand hall, pausing only for a breath before walking away with the guards trailing behind me. And huh?!!! I couldn't help but look so worried. Freddie wasn't answering my calls. Not again… I had called him twenty-six times, sent fifteen messages, and dropped more voice notes that I could count, all for nothing. “Huh! Cowa
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟓𝟕 RHIANNA'S POV●●●● “What?!!! A girl?!!!” My scream bounced off the walls, loud enough to shake me. I tried to push myself upright, but the pain brought me back down, leaving me shaken with my breath hitching in wild bursts. “No, no, no…this isn’t right,” I rasped, pointing at the baby in the doctor’s hands. “Check again! I had a boy. A boy.” “Ma’am, this is the baby you delivered.” The doctor responded, blinking her lashes. “You’re lying!” I choked out. “I know my baby. I carried a boy. He kicked my belly like one. So that is not my son.”I jabbed a finger at the crying baby girl in her hold. “Please calm down, Rhianna. I think the clinic where you visited got the scan wrong.” Suzy said. “No. The scan was clear.” My throat tightened, my heart beating painfully against my ribs. “Ma’am, ultrasound mistakes do happen.” One of the nurses in a blue uniform attempted to smile gently. “Don't tell me that. I was expecting my child to turn out to be a boy. You
RHIANNA’S POV●●●●Suzy seized my arm, holding on like she feared I might slip away. “C'mon Rhianna. You can do this.” She whispered these words into my ears, wanting me to believe in myself that I could do this. That I could push the baby out without any complications… I cried out in pain, clutching my belly, “Su…zy, the baby! It's…it's coming…ahh!!!” “I know. That's why I need to get you in the car.” She said, helping me rise to my feet. I held on to her, who helped me walk towards the door, trying to keep my composure. “Do you think…maybe…I can finish the salad, you know. I'm starving.” “Are you being serious right now?!!!” She blinked at me. “No, Rhianna. You should forget about that. You're having your baby. And trust me when I say you will be fine.” I groaned dramatically, lurching forward a little. “You're doing this. Trust me, the route is already stamped in my head. No traffic, I promise. Just hold on.” She said, fingers closing around the car keys which she grabbe
RHIANNA'S POV●●●●MONTHS LATER "I want a bowl of chicken salad and some pasta with ice cream on your way back.” I stretched out on the couch like a queen issuing commands, rattling off cravings without even thinking. Whereas, Cassie and Suzy, who were fully dressed and set to head out, stared at me like I'd just said something outrageous. “Huh, what?!!! Why are two staring at me like that? Have I said something wrong?” I raised an eyebrow at them both, who exchanged glances before turning to look back at me. “The fact that I'm indulging my cravings? Is that really the issue, huh? C'mon, it's the baby, okay? This isn't on me, honestly.” I added, letting my words flow. “Oh really? So the baby inside you told you he's craving for a bowl of chicken salad, pasta, and ice cream?” Cassie looked me straight in the eye and asked. “Can you imagine?!!!” Suzy couldn't help but interject on her own. “Ever since she stepped foot into this space after her dramatic action about her husband's
RHIANNA'S POV●●●●I drove out of the clinic and headed straight for the mansion, my mind fixed on how Freddie would react to the good news. Once I had already parked the car in the compound, I got out to walk towards the entrance, opening the door before stepping in fully.I found myself almost skipping up the stairs, smiling at the thoughts of how Freddie will feel when he learns we'd be having a son soon. At the top of the stairs however, voices reached my ears, pulling me to a slow stop. "Huh?!!!" I stopped cold, my brow furrowed. It was his voice, mingling with a woman's breathy moans. For once, I didn't stop to think or blink like I normally would. Instead, stormed forward to shove the bedroom door open so hard with such force that it slammed against the wall. "Fre..." I managed to get out the first syllable of his name, the rest choking back in my throat. My eyes just couldn't believe it, as on the bed that was supposed to be ours, was him, in a compromising position with t







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