Heart Filled With Lust

"One thing I hate the most is betrayal!"

Charles snorted in pain as he held his head. He struggled to get to his feet. He remembered what he was trying to do and recalled that someone hit him with the wooden chair.

Was it her father?

"Mr. Wilson, it's not what you think." He said evading the gaze of the person standing in front of him. Charles knew he was gonna be a dead person now that her father was here and caught him in the act.

"You must be dense to think that I'm her father."

Before Charles could raise his head to gaze at the man, a punch landed on his face and he fell on top of Diana's unconscious body.

Just then the carriage from the palace came, the man quickly fled through the window while the crown prince entered and saw Charles lying on top of Diana's body.

Damnit! Charles cursed gritting his teeth in annoyance.

Charles got up and stood his ground. "Your Highness, it's not..."

Before he could complete his statement, the crown prince gave him a filthy slap that resounded in