ROYAL STRUGGLE FOR LOVE: Episode 21-30

? ROYAL STRUGGLE FOR LOVE ?

? Who’s
My
Baby’s
Father ?

Story by:- ?????? Racheal Dennis ????????

Episode 27?

? Elena’s POV ?

Sometime at midnight….

My stomach growls loudly, I sit up right and rub my stomach. Why am I getting hungry again? I just ate a few bites ago.

I looked at the nightstand and found out that the snacks I brought in has finished and I groaned in disappointment. I’ll just get some fruits to fill my belly. I step down from the bed, but I guess my movement alerted Harry. He quickly open his eyes and pulled me back to the bed.

“Where are you going?” He asked me.

“To get some fruits”

“Are you hungry?”

I nodded. He take a look at the small alarm clock next to him, then he sighed.

“But baby, you just had some snacks about 25minutes ago” he said.

“Yeah, but I’m starting to get hungry again” I said in a baby like voice.

“Ok” he steps down and bend his back for me. “Hop on” he said.

I hopped on his back and he carries me, heading toward the door. We reach the kitchen and Harry put me down, he sits on the stool next to the counter.

I rushed to the fridge and take out the remaining half watermelon from this evening and start to munch on it.

“Since when did become this obsessed with watermelon?”

“I don’t know” I replied.

We stay silent for a moment as I continue to eat my watermelon.

“Are you sure you are not sick?” He asked.

“Nope, I’m not” I answered.

But the truth is I don’t know if I’m sick or not. Thinking about it now, I kinda want to believe Gabrielle’s theory.

Maybe I’m pregnant. With all these recent weird cravings of mine, but the chances are slim.

I’ll just have to buy one of those pregnancy test, I can’t get pregnant in this time of crisis or I won’t be able to defend myself.

? Prince Harry’s POV ?

I carry Elena back to the room and lay her on the bed. She fell asleep when she was eating the watermelon.

The door to my room bang open and I see Mark barge into my room. I guess I’ll have to tell him to stop barging into my room like this, I’m married now and I need some privacy.

“Your high…..”

“Shhhh!” I shushed him. I just managed to get her to sleep, I can’t go through another phase of her glutton stomach.

I cover her with the duvet and head downstairs with Mark.

“Your highness, the king is asking to see you” he said.

“Ok, I’ll be there soon” then I turned around looking for any maid that’s passing by.

But I found none.

“Olivia?” I called.

I see her running towards me with her head bowed.

“Yes, your highness”

“Prepare some pasta, don’t add too much pepper, take some watermelon and take it to my room. Make sure princess Elena eat them” I instruct her.

“Yes, your highness” she said and leaves.

I turned back to Mark.

“And you, please stop barging into my room. I’m married or do you plan to walk in on my wife nked?” I tease him.

“I dare not!” He said.

“Good!” I pat his back and head towards the door.

*********

I enter my dad’s mansion, I see him sitting by the window with a newspaper in his hands. His eyeglasses resting on his nose.

I sneak behind him and take a peek at the paper, it’s today’s paper and the front page has Elena’s name on it.

I sigh quietly. It’s a good thing I prevent Elena from having Access to newspapers in our mansion, who knows what her reaction will be like when she see this.

I cleared my throat to get my dad’s attention. He turned around and see me, he drop the newspaper and gestures for me to sit down.

“Good morning, dad”

“Morning, son” he replied.

“I was told you wanna see me”

“Yeah” he pass the newspaper to me, but I didn’t bother to look at it.

The headlines will just get me angry. I toss it on the table.

“Harry, everyday the media comes up with new headlines about Elena’s case. So what actions are you taking now? Have you got any leads?” He asked.

“Yes, maybe”

“What do you mean maybe? If you don’t find any evidence, even though I believe that Elena would not willingly go to Stephano, I won’t be able to save you. You’ll have to drop the crown”

Honestly, I don’t care about the crown. If I don’t find any evidence I’ll just have to drop the crown and travel around the world with my princess.

I stand up with a tight smile on.

“Dad, don’t worry. I won’t make things difficult for you, I’ll drop the crown if I don’t find any evidence” I told him.

Dad wear a conflicted expression. I understand his deliema, Stephano doesn’t have an open mind, how will he be able to rule the people fairly.

But I don’t have a choice if I don’t find evidence.

“Dad, if you’ll excuse me”

“Alright. Take out five minutes from your time to visit your grandma, she’s been asking to see you” he said.

“I will, dad” I take my leave.

Mark meets me right outside, and hands me a file containing informations about Tom.

Tom is 34years old, married with three kids and he lives downtown, in Dani’s street.

“I’ll go take a shower, then we’ll head over to Tom’s”

“I should probably go get the car ready” Mark said.

“Yeah, you should definitely do that” then I leave him.

I pray we meet Tom and clear Elena’s name.

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