? ROYAL STRUGGLE FOR LOVE ?
? Who’s
My
Baby’s
Father ?
Story by:- Racheal Dennis ????????
Episode 21?
? Elena’s POV ?
Later in the evening….
It’s 6 O’clock now. I just finished taking my bath, I wore a blue jeans trousers and a black hoodie. I head downstairs to the kitchen, to get Harry’s food. He’s been in his study since morning.
I dish out the food, arrange them on a tray and head to Harry’s study. I knock on the door and hear him say come in. I open the door and step in.
I placed the tray on the table. He raised his head and smiled at me, then he pats his lap for me to sit on.
I sit on his lap and he pecks my lips.
“I thought you’ll leave me to starve here” he said.
“I dare not”
He wrap his arm around my waist and puts his nose on my neck…. Sniffing me? What is he? A dog?
“Baby, are you angry at me?” He asks me.
“Why would I be?”
“You know I stopped you from going to the club”
Oh! I shake my head.
” I’m not” I replied him.
After all I have other plans, Gabrielle and I have other ways to go without his approval.
Just then my phone vibrate in my pocket. I pulled it out and see a text from Gabrielle. From the corner of my eye I can see Harry looking at my phone, but he’s pretending to focus on the food.
I managed to block his view and take a peek at the message.
‘Where are you.
I’m outside your mansion.
By the garage’
I tucked my phone back in my pocket. And turns to Harry with a sweet smile.
“Harry, I.. I…”
Hmm. I’m not good at telling lies, what can I say that will make him believe me?
Grandma?
“What is it?” He asked.
Yes, I’ll simply tell him that I want to pay grandma a visit.
“I want to go see grandma”
He drops the spoon he was holding.
“Now?” He asks.
“Yes. You see… I.. haven’t gotten her blessings. So I want to pay her a visit”
He stays silent for a moment.
” Hmm. Baby, why do I get this feeling that you’re lying to me right now”
” I’m not!” I said.
“Are you sure?” He asked.
I nod. I need more than a nod, I need to convince him.
“Wait… Are you doubting me?”
“What?! No, that’s not…. ”
” We just got married yesterday and you’re already calling me a liar?” I pretend to be angry.
I get up from his lap, he gets up after me and hold my arm.
“Listen, you.. baby… I..” he paused, closed his eyes and inhale deeply. “Fine. You can go, I’ll come get you later” he said.
I smiled and gives him a short kss.
“Thanks, you’re the best!” Then I hurried out.
I meet Gabrielle at the garage and we both left my in her car.
? Stephano’s POV ?
My spy signal me as soon as Elena left Harry’s mansion. I called one of my men that I already pose as a bartender, to get ready.
He’ll keep them entertained until I get there.
I picked my car keys and left. If I can successfully destroy their marriage, Harry will lose control and the palace will be in chaos. Then the throne will naturally fall on me.
Hehehehehe.
? Elena’s POV ?
We arrive at the club, Gabrielle parked her car in the parking lot and gives her car keys to a valet. She holds my hand and pulls me towards the entrance.
We enter the club and I cover my ears at once, it’s so lively inside. Though the lights are dim and people can hardly identity each other, I look around me and see girls of my age dancing, some smoking cigarettes and drinking beers.
“Wow! So this is how a club looks like” I said.
“Yeah! And this is not even the real deal, buy I’m not gonna introduce you to it” Gabrielle told me.
“Why?”
She laughed.
” Because you are married, silly” she said.
She leads me to a table at a corner and we sit down. From where we sit, we can see everything happening in the club. We can see whoever goes in and comes out of the club.
A bartender approach us. He is handsome, but not as handsome as my Harry. I giggled at my comparison.
“What can I get you beautiful ladies?” He asked us.
I look at Gabrielle helplessly. This is my first time so I don’t know what to order.
“Get us two bottles of scotch” Gabrielle said.
“Coming right up!” Then the bartender left us.
My eyes move to the dance floor and see girls and boys dancing. The moves are so simple and far different from the kind of dance I do, but I can definitely do this dance.
I feel my legs moving to the beats of the music.
“Don’t even think of it” Gabrielle told me.
“What?” I asked her.
” I know you’re thinking of going to the dance floor. I won’t let you, things would get ugly if Harry knows about it” she say.
I slump back on the chair and decide to just watch.
Right at that moment, the bartender comes back with the drinks. He places them in front of us and wink at me, I just roll my eyes and show him my ring.
“Taken” I simply said.
He didn’t say anything, he walked away without another word.
“Cheers!” Gabrielle gently hits her drink with Mine.
I first take a sip since it’s my first time taking alcohol. It tastes sour and bitter, but a few seconds later I have a very good feeling.
? Stephano’s POV ?
“Immediately I take Elena to the room, and start kssing her start recording and send the video to Harry” I instruct my men.
“Yes, sire”
I see Gabrielle and Elena talking and laughing as they drink the spiked scotch, soonest they start to feel dizziness. And even begin to hallucinating.
This is a very perfect plan.
? Elena’s POV ?
We were still drinking, when a man walk to our table.
“What are these two lovely ladies doing here alone?” He asked.
I cringe. He reek of alcohol and cigar, he sits on a chair.
“Move along buddy” Gabrielle tells him.
He laughs and faces me.
“Oh, I wasn’t referring to you. I was referring to this Angel” he reaches out to touch my face but Gabrielle hold his hand and twist it.
He cries out in pain.
“She’s married! Move!” Gabrielle yells into his face.
“Yes, yes, yes.” He agreed.
Gabrielle released his hand and he runs off. She wasn’t kidding when she said she knows kunfu.
“That was awesome!” I praised her.
“Thanks” she stands up but instantly falls back on the chair and start to rub her eyes.
It’s as if she’s trying to keep herself awake.
“Elle, are you ok?”
“I… I..t-the… Drink.. it’s… Sht!”
She couldn’t finish her sentence before she falls unconscious. I rush to her side, but I start feeling dizzy.
What is wrong? Am I supposed to get drunk from just having one bottle? I raise my head and see a figure coming towards me.
I look closely. It’s… Harry?
What is he doing here? How did he find me?
He walks up to me and holds me in his arms.
“Harry?” I called him to be sure he’s actually the one I’m seeing.
” Yes, Elena” he replied.
Elena? What’s come over him. He hardly calls me by my name.
He carries me bridal style and begin to head somewhere, I can’t see it clearly since I’m drunk.
“What about Elle?” I asked.
“Someone will drive her home” he said.
I wrap my arms around his neck.
” Harry are you angry at me?”
“No”
“Where are you taking me?” I asked.
“Home” he said.
I stayed silent and close my eyes trying to get the dizziness to go away.
Then I hear the sound of a door opening, then I feel Harry laid me in something soft. Then he smashed his lips on mine.
Maybe it’s because I’m drunk, but Harry’s ksses tonight feels so sloppy. I don’t know why Harry’s touch feels so different tonight, this wasn’t how he touched me last night.
But I didn’t complaing, I just went on with the flow.
?Prince Harry’s POV ?
The door if my study opens abruptly and closes with a loud bang. I raised my head and see Mark rushing towards me with my phone in his hand.
“Your highness! Your highness!”
“Calm down, what’s the rush?” I asked him.
He takes the breathe.
“You have a message” he said.
” Read it out to me” I told him.
He looks at me hesitantly. I furrow my brows at him, I have never seen Mark getting all bothered like this.
“Mark, read the message”
“I can’t read it” I narrowed my eyes at him. “It’s about… About…”
“About what Mark?”
“The crown Princess”
I quickly stand up and snatch the phone from him. Then I see a video playing on the screen, I look at the video with my mouth wide open.
What the fk!
In the video, is Elena and a man kssing. Elena’s face is clearly seen, but the man’s back is facing the camera.
I clenched my jaw and blood clouded my vision.
Elena wouldn’t do something as shameful as this, I guess this person is just trying to frame my wife.
“Where did you get this video?” I asked angrily.
“I don’t know. A strange number sent it” he said.
“Take some guards, check my grandma’s mansion if she’s in there”
“Yes, your highness” he went out.
I pace around my study, and keep glancing at my phone. I almost laugh at this person’s flaw filled plan, he couldn’t think of any other ways to frame my wife.
Just then Mark comes back in.
“Where’s she?” I asked.
“The queen mother said she haven’t seen the crown Princess today”
” What?!”
So she lied to me? She lied to me! She actually fooled me. I angrily throw my phone at the wall, and destroy everything on my table.
How come I didn’t see through her lie?
“Your highness, we just find out the location where the message come from. It’s Star-spot Club, a newly opened club” he said.
Club? Wait… So Elena lied to me just to go to the club.
I punched the wall.
“Your highness, we should check the situation before it gets out of hand” he said.
I don’t even know what I’m doing. I’m so angry, I don’t want to believe that video and there’s only one way to find out the truth.
To go to the club.
“Let’s go”
I quickly head out and enter my car, and starts to drive in an uncontrollably high speed.
In no time we arrive at the club, I parked my car and rushed inside. I look around and see Gabrielle, her head resting on the table. I rushed to her.
“Elle! Elle!” I called her.
She wakes up and look around, then she turns to me. Her eyes grows wide and she begins to look around frantically.
“Elle, where is my wife?”
“We… I… I don’t know” she said.
” What do you mean you don’t know. I believe you both came together”
” Yes, but when we were drinking, I suddenly start to feel dizzy and I feel unconscious”
” What. The. Fuck. Are. You. Telling. Me. Elle!” I yell at her.
” Harry I’m sorry… I… ”
” Save your sorries for later. I’ll deal with you after I find Elena” I told her, then turned to Mark. “Come on, let’s check the rooms”
I head upstairs and begin to open doors. After opening three doors and finding nothing, I start to head down when mark suddenly called me.
“Your highness, over here”
I run towards him and enter the room. Mark points to the bed and my eyes follow his gaze.
On the bed is my wife and brother, my lawfully wedded wife and elder brother. They are wrapped in each other’s arms, my brother’s head rests on my wife’s b©©bs.
My fists clenched and I glared at them.
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