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Could this be Love?
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2026-07-30 22:07:34
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Substitute Wife For The Cold-Hearted Prince Going The Extra Mile For Imelda
When I got to the palace i had needles in my guts and was ready to off the gloves with the prince for not visiting Imelda. It was really heartbreaking that Prince Reuben hadn’t visited my sister ever since she went into a coma.The huge aroma of fried egg and salmon fish crept into my nose the moment i entered my room and my gaze came on the dish. With a huge sigh, I grabbed it and flushed into the toilet.My heart thudded with hurt as I gazed on Imelda’s picture. I could hear some voices in the corridor; obviously it was that of the prince and the guard, Marshal.I had noticed Marshal, the guard often stood on the corridor that separated my room from the prince’s room. He never left that spot, and I was beginning to believe he was there for a purpose.Prince Reuben shot an investigative gaze at Marshal, the moment their eyes locked. The prince was bare-chested in his white towel. For a moment he stared at the guard ignoring his salutation.“Do I still need to know that the queen kept
Substitute Wife For The Cold-Hearted Prince Soul Sisters
Mom left before I did. Already I had received tons of messages a from Prince Reuben, most of which bordered on my location and whether I was going to return to the palace.I didn’t return his message because already I was furious with him. I wondered why he would treat Imelda like a total stranger.I spent a couple of minutes to reflect on my strategy in this marriage and after reminding Imelda of my promised of keeping her marriage clean, I decided to leave for the palace.About stepping out of the ward I almost bumped into a young tall huge man. He was in the British hockey Jersey. His hair was ponytailed and greasily-pressed. The resemblance struck in my head. Imelda had told me so much about him.. He was Samson Rowland, the active coach to Imelda.One thing that struck my mind when I saw this magnificent man was that Imelda had told me on several occasions , he asked her out and even a week to her accident he had proposed to her in the dress room.Looking at Samson, with his crims
Substitute Wife For The Cold-Hearted Prince Like a lonely kitten
With my sack letter in one hand and a get-well-soon card in the other, I stared at Imelda who was still helpless under the oxygen mask.The fact was that I wanted to weep but there were no tears. My face grew gravy as I shut my eyes in pain and then dropped the card by the side of the bed, where others were.“I have just lost my job, Imelda, also David has broken up with me,” my lone voice whispered to her as if she could hear me and sympathize with me. But that had been my decision. Any time I am around to pass the night, I often treated her as if she was conscious.I knew my twin sister wasn’t dead. She could hear me and soon she would trump up to life. So I had to tell her David had sacked me and called off our relationship. This was a relationship of five years.We had one month to go; just one month to become married couple. I didn’t expect our break up to come in this maxim; it was so shameful and maddening; David demanded for his diamond engagement ring?Oh my God!He had stole
Substitute Wife For The Cold-Hearted Prince Could this be Love?
Only an obsessive soul could explain why I often wake up to behold hot aromatic breakfast smiling at me by the bed side. For the past few weeks, it has recurred. Prince Reuben was fond of preparing my breakfast and serving me in bed.This morning a knock on my door woke me up and when I answered, there he was standing and glistening with a contagious smile. Most times, I wondered if those smiles ever left his face, or it was just because of me.Several times I had told myself he was ugly just to repel him but truth be told Prince Reuben was a cute young man to behold; his long nose and sizable lips were perfectly created in tandem with his green brooding eyes. I knew he must have pulled girls with those eyes features.Although he had the features any girl could crave in men, it wasn’t my problem because my boyfriend had better features.David was my obsession. I really loved David.“I didn’t want to disturb your sleep to ask you what you would love for breakfast,” That was the voice o
Substitute Wife For The Cold-Hearted Prince Between Needles And Pins
Prince Reuben was swallowed into a blank gaze as he sat to his cocktail at the royal bar. These days he was full of thought and his nightmares has stolen sleep from his eyes.To the royalty of Wales and onlookers, Imelda was unfortunate but in the literal pragmatic way, Prince Reuben felt he was mere unfortunate.Days past he had been put on the chokehold, analyzing and processing this ill fate. What he thought he had overcome had recurred with a thick shadow.How he got hold of my photo was what I couldn’t fathom but the fact was that he hardly spent a minuet without staring at my photo. But was it was it supposed to be so?Wasn’t he supposed to be staring at his wife’s photo?Prince Reuben needed to talk to someone about something and once Kelly’s carriage came in sight, the breath of relief snorted through his nose.Kelly Isaac was his cousin, and his childhood buddy too. They had grown to keep their bonding so well that onlookers thought Kelly was the younger prince. They discusse
Substitute Wife For The Cold-Hearted Prince Parting With David And Facing My Wife Duty.
Emily’s POVThe dawn of the day struck me with the light of reality and waking up under the royal roof of the Wales made me long for the appearance of my twin sister sooner than expected.I could still recall Imelda telling me after her successful career in hockey, she would want to be a dutiful royal wife to the prince. She had craved royalty and she was bent on getting it but ill fate said otherwise.Her sizable picture was always at the edge of my bed and keeping her marriage was the only sacrifice I owed a twin sister that had given me her all, yes her all in ramifications.This morning as I dressed up for work , the scar on the right side of my stomach replayed that moment Imelda held my face in the hospital bed and told me, “I will donate one of my kidneys to you. We don’t need to search any further for an eligible donor.”Although I fought back tears and dared to fit into this marriage, my eyes reddened with shades of anticipation for Imelda s’ redemption from that coma. I did
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