She missed him. She still missed him after so many years of them breaking up, she still missed Jefferson. This made it harder for me to spill what I was about to spill. Seeing how she was crying now just by the thoughts of him. I just opened up a topic about him and she was now crying hard as if she really missed him so bad. The conscience that I felt is now eating me inside, I can’t help but to be stressed out. “Our love started with a spring, but it lasted with a winter in our hearts. Up to these, I am still thinking about him. Even though I already have Anthoine, what we had is something magical that no one can ever replace. Jefferson held the most special part of my life and for that, I am grateful that I met him,” Princess Catalina continued to tell me as I am now being stormed with nothing but my guilt. “But what is it about him exactly?” Princess Catalina continued asking, “why did you all of a sudden open up a topic about him? It was not like you even had an encounter with h
A few days have passed. A few days went in a blur and I was just so exhausted. I was going back and forth between the United States of America and the United Kingdom. But it was just yesterday when Jill and Shane told me that I better just work remotely. That they will cover my task for now because I badly needed it. They already witnessed how stressed I was the past few days. How I cried so much every single day. With this, they came up with a decision for me to give me a break for the business but I insisted that I can still work and that is where they have no choice but to approve my request to work remotely. Within those days, I cannot smile genuinely in front of Princess Catalina. There was something inside me that wanted to spill everything to her. It is a good thing that I never saw Anthoine these days because I might just spill it out of anger towards that greedy man. “Are you still working?” Princess Catalina said the moment we were done with our breakfast, she was taking a
“Please, take care. Just update me about the condition of our father,” Princess Catalina told me the moment we were done eating our breakfast. I just nodded my head at her while a big smile was still plastered on my lips. Right after that, I called for the attention of Elia. That was the reason why we headed straight to the SUV to move our way towards my father, the Royal King. “I was so moved with your breakfast earlier with Princess Catalina, Princess Cassandra,” Elia told me as soon as she closed the door of the SUV. “It feels like watching a TV series where two Princesses have finally reconciled. It was surely one of the best scenarios that I have ever seen in the Royal Palace!” I laughed at her. I can’t blame her. This is just the first time Princess Catalina and I have had a good breakfast together. Because before, we would either eat with the Royal Nannies rather than to be with each other. There has always been an invisible wall between us. This invisible wall always barr
That very moment, I felt a hot liquid dripping down my core. It was the most sensual moment of my day, I can’t help but to secretly gasp and swallow hard with every rake that I did towards Bullet’s godly body. Right now, he continued to flex the hard surfaces of his stomach. The way he caressed it, I am imagining how hard and smooth it was on my hands. That part of him is clearly my most favorite. “Stop it…” I told him but conviction seemed to leave my system. I am just here, continuing to watch him touch his own abs while I am here, from the other side of the world, envious and longing to touch his body. “How about this? Did you not miss this one?” Bullet said. My eyes initially widened. I never expected it when he started moving his camera. Right now, he was pointing it to his crotch, who is proudly standing. It was so hard and looks longer now. I don’t think it is because of the camera angle or it is because of his desires towards me. “H-Hey!” I can feel my cheeks blushing more
I can clearly remember those days. I know that Elia has had a deep crush with my father ever since I was a child. I can see it with the manner of her gaze. It was then when I started to tease her to my father, the Royal King. Back then, Elia’s face was blushing up until she looked like a tomato. It was one of the best memories of my childhood because I never remember to laugh like that ever before. “Princess Cassandra, please stop with that,” Elia was chuckling nervously. While I continue to tease her. She is just really adorable when she was so embarrassed like this, it made me wonder a multiple what ifs. Back then, my father was single and ready to mingle with his age and body build. It is no wonder why there are still multiple young celebrities who are getting linked to him. Moreover, Elia stayed single for the rest of her life. She has had no boyfriend since birth. She always told me that it was her personal choice. Maybe she was not destined to become a mother but instead, to
When we arrived at the nearest restaurant, Anthoine and Princess Catalina treated me for a steak. And to be just honest, I enjoyed their company as much as I never expected that in this lifetime, Princess Catalina and I would clique like this. We were bundling like real sisters, that one thing I know I didn't wish for before but I regretted not to because right now, I must say that Princess Catalina has such a vibe as well. We were bonding like real sisters. Talking as if we truly cared about each other. I never expected that this day would come, that I would be able to enjoy the company of Princess Catalina. All I thought about her is that she was a jealous older sister, no more and no less. But upon having dinner with her, I finally realized that I should be regretting it. The time that I chose to avoid her rather than to know her more. Albeit she was so distant from me, I should have still found a way to be closer to her because she is also just an amazing person that she really i
Before I can even prepare myself for it, the Royal King is now weak as jelly. He was just lying here in the hospital room, with nothing but the medical paratus inserted in his mouth. This view of him is what I always fear of, I am not ready to witness it now with my own two eyes. But the nurse knocked on the door, and she told me that my visiting hours have reached their limit. She said that I have to go out now because first, the Royal King needs a lot of rest and second, they are preventing the Royal King from being contaminated by the bacteria that might be brought from the outside. I have no choice but to follow the regulation. I walked out of that ICU room with a broken heart. I told the Royal King that he should wake up anytime soon because I am planning a long vacation with him in a country of his choice. I promised him that I will make more time to bond with him. Right after I storm out of that room, I am wishing that my words are a motivation for him to get well anytime soo
I don’t know why but I was so anxious right now. My heart is pounding so hard against my chest as if I am going to puke my liver out in no time. I can’t think clearly when I walk outside of my room. But there, I saw no signs of Bullet in the condo unit. When I reached the dining area, it was where I saw the food that he prepared for me when he went out for something. I think he has work to do. I just sighed and tried to calm myself down. I started to eat the food that Bullet prepared for me. It was pork sisig and garlic fried rice. And thankfully, because of the food, I started to feel relaxed. It was so good that it automatically lifted my mood. This is the power that Bullet holds with me, he can change my mood just because of how great the food he creates is. Once I was done eating, I washed the dishes first before I headed towards the bathroom to shower. One moment after, I came back towards my room. I chose an outfit and it feels weird right now. Gone are the days where I was so
“And we are done,” Bullet announced after we watched the soup of the adobo boil, “you are doing so good for a first timer, huh?” Right now, I was standing in front of him. Our bodies were touching and I could clearly feel his crotch from my behind. I fear this may become my most favorite position for us every single day. “That quick?” I asked him because I was expecting more complicated procedures. I did not know that adobo can be cooked to be that quick! “Yeah, that was so quick to do. I just learned how to cook it probably a month ago,” Bullet said and then he rested his chin on my shoulder blade, “and I did that because I wanted to impress you. And I am so glad I did.” That initially made me smile wide. It is a good thing that he can’t see it because of our position right now. These gestures of his never failed to flatter me. The feeling of being wanted, that kind of surreal feeling that someone in your life wants to satisfy you. I don’t know what I did in my past life to dese