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Deeper Than The Shallow

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When Prince Rueben got in and met Imelda awake, he was shocked to his heels. She was supposed to be asleep by now and not be awake. “Why is she awake?” he asked in his mind, and forced a contagious smile at her.

“Darling, where have you been? I have been searching for you all over the palace but couldn’t find you. You didn’t tell me you would return late after the christening. The queen is even worried about you,” Imelda said in a voice that would have been a wail.

Untying his bow tie, he repli
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  • Substitute Wife For The Cold-Hearted Prince   The Teeth Behind Her Bite

    We had almost slept in each other’s arms, right in the toilet until my phone rang, and I flinched from sleep.The ringing repeated and I cast my glance on it to see it was Imelda. The time was fast spent already and it was absolutely impossible to return home; of course I knew he wouldn’t return to her. He began to dress up while I picked up the call.Imelda was sobbing over the phone. I had to nurse her for a few minutes before she could utter a word. She told me she didn’t know where Rueben was at the time. He had left furiously without telling her where he was headed.I rolled my eyes at Reuben, and lowered my gaze in shame as my heart bled with regret and so much pain. She told me to come over to the palace at dawn, so that we would discuss her traumas.Finally, she asked me in sobs, “Do you think he is cheating on me? I am suspecting he is seeing another woman. I can’t believe my husband sees me as total alien, and doesn’t even come close to me or touch me. My world is torn apart

  • Substitute Wife For The Cold-Hearted Prince   The Only Moment I Felt Safe

    It was on the night of Friday, when Tasha and I were outside in the clubbing. I had left my babies with my mother and Tasha had told me socializing would help me heal and forget about Rueben and the guilt in my heart.But most importantly, Tasha had decided to lcub tonight just to forget about Samson. The other day she had told me Samson had avoided her since he found his new Identity. And she had rarely seen much of him.I knew Samson adored her so much and wouldn’t disappoint her; she was only feeling lovelorn and wanted his attention. Tasha was of the phobia that Samson wouldn’t’ continue with her now he was royalty.I had always seen him as a lenient, well-mannered young man who would go for what he wanted and never to give up on it. sine imelad had moved on with Rueben, Tasha , just like me thought Samson wouldn’t feel anything for her anymore.Tonight was densely crowded and everyone had enough to eat and drink. This noisy, boisterous place I thought would steal away the grill t

  • Substitute Wife For The Cold-Hearted Prince   Man Like Samson

    Queen Theresa watched Samson snack on his food, it was a private dinner with her and she wanted to appreciate him for pleading with her to adopt Rueben. No one knew it was his decision to adopt Rueben as her son and prince.The royal cabinets had already taken a drastic decision to order Rueben out of the palace after a few days but Samson upon getting receipt of their decision quickly advised the queen to adopt Rueben as her son.“I can’t appreciate you enough for your prompt decision to adopt Rueben as my son. I never had such an idea and I really want to use this opportunity to appreciate your consideration and kindness.”Samson gave a witty smile, “I am not going to sit here and watch him being treated as a nobody. I know good fate found me. What if the revelation hadn’t been made, I wonder what would have become of me now. I am only fortunate to regain my place as the prince of Wales and since he has had the experience of power and royalty it is only fair that he continues.”Quee

  • Substitute Wife For The Cold-Hearted Prince   A Twisted Decision

    Once the door creaked and opened, Imelda couldn’t believe her sight. She paused at a spot, her gaze widening at prince Rueben packing up some bags and tiding up some personal belongings of hers. “What are you doing, dear?”Those questions seemed to have fallen on deaf ears because he gave her the cold shoulders and continued with what he was doing. She could feel his unsteady breath from her standing spot and she could tell Rueben had lost his mind.“Hold on. What are you doing?” she intensified her question and held his hands.“What does it look like I am doing?” his snapped, sighed and wanted to continue when she held her hands, “Why are you packing up our belongings. If it is about the revelation of Samson’s identity, you don’t need to take it to heart…”“Can you just listen to yourself?” he almost fumed at her, but grinned and sucked a deep breath, “It is obvious I am not the prince, and the official son of the queen and my stay here is over. You were there when that ill fated mot

  • Substitute Wife For The Cold-Hearted Prince   Facing The Hard Truth

    Prince Rueben has never been so devastated in his entire life. He just couldn’tbelieve the confession which he perceived to be orchestrated by Samson and the two women. He had been all over the queen trying to convince her not take their words hook line and sinker.Prince Rueben knew it was end of his stay in the pale the moment Queen Theresa ordered the guards to keep Samson in the visitors’ quarters of the palace. Doctor Bill had deposited the remains of Sandra in the morgue while the queen told the guards to take the aged nurse to the police station for prosecution.”Queen Theresa tossed her head in sweet-pain, knowing the nerves of challenges she had been through and the emotional wreck this revelation was going to cause her. She was exhausted weeping and wondering how she was going to start calling Samson her son.“My hands are tied,” she replied Rueben, who stared at her with so much expectation hoping she was going to heed to his cry. There is a strong evidence to what they ha

  • Substitute Wife For The Cold-Hearted Prince   Who Is Who

    “What the hell is this sickly woman talking about?” Prince Rueben yelled at her and folded his fist, “she has lost her sanity! What is she talking about? Oh I am not going to stand here and listen to this rubbish. Guards! Send them away!” he ordered.“Son!” she called Rueben, all eyes falling on Rueben now and anxiously waiting for what she had to say next, “My son I haven; lost my sanity. Don’t you know you are my real child and Samson here is the queen’s real child?”Queen Theresa dimmed her eyes at Samson and then at Reuben and she was lost, goose bumps ravaging her body. She knew the sickly woman in a wheel chair wouldn’t come all the way to the palace to say about things she didn’t know anything about. She knew there was no smoke without fire and she had to get to the root of all this.“You must be crazy, woman!” Prince Rueben yelled at her, his hands trembling hugely now, as he surged closer. “Do you think this palace is open to gold-diggers that will just wake up one morning to

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