? ROYAL STRUGGLE FOR LOVE ?
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Baby’s father ?????
SEASON 2
Story by:- Racheal Dennis
Episode 8?
Prince Harry ???
Saying I’m perplexed to seeing that baby from the park standing before me is an understatement, what more she lives in the same house with Elena.
And what did she call Elena again…. Mama? Which means she’s Elena’s daughter.
Does that also means that she’s mine?
Cause looking at the striking resemblance, I needn’t no doctor or DNA test to prove she’s mine. I know instantly that she’s my daughter, but I must confirm from Elena.
“Who’s she?” I asked her.
Elena stays silent, looking anywhere but me.
Then she bends down and carry the baby in her arms, the baby look at me and a wide smile spreads on her face.
“Ice cream?!” She mutters in her baby voice.
I guess she recognizes me from last time we met. Hmm. Smart girl. I send her a wink and she giggled.
Then I turned my attention back to Elena, she still doesn’t meets my gaze.
“Elena who is she? Is she my daughter?” I asked her again.
“No!” She answered too quickly and I sense nervousness in her tone.
That alone made me know that she’s lying.
“No! She is not your daughter, she’s mine” she said.
“You’re lying” I state. “Look at her there’s no way I’ll believe she’s not mine, I’m the father, right”
She bites her lower lip and I noticed sweats forming on her forehead, then I smirk. She still haven’t changed, she still sweats when she’s lying.
“Come on, Elena. You can tell me the truth, she is my daughter”
“NO!!” She yells and I see the baby flinched, I quickly send Elena a glare. “See? You’ve made me scare my baby. I said she’s not yours, why can’t you just believe me? She. Is. Not. Yours” she said each word slowly to allow it sink in my head.
Why is she denying this obvious fact? Even a blind man can tell that I’m the father.
“If I’m not her father, then who is? Give me a name!” I said.
A lone tears rushed down her cheek, but she quickly wipes it off.
“I…I do…do..n’t know, Harry” she stutters out.
What does she mean by that?
I furrow my brows, untill it crossed my mind. It seems like she’s feeling guilty about what happened two years ago, we still don’t know if Stephano slept with her or not.
I smacked my head mentally. Me asking her about her baby’s paternity is bringing back old memories. I’m so foolish.
I’m so useless, I couldn’t even prove her innocence.
I looked at her and break into a smile.
“Fine. I’m not gonna ask about her father, I’ll accept her” I told her.
“What?” She asked.
“I’ll take her as my child, anything that comes from you is always good”
She scoffed.
“I’m bad luck myself, so how can anything that comes out of me is good? I’m not good, Harry”
“I’m not complaining, I love you that way. In fact, we can be bad together” I told her.
She gap at me, as if I’ve grown two heads.
“Are you crazy?”
“Yes, Elena. I’m crazy for you”
“You’re impossible” she mutters.
“I can be anything for you, Elena. So please come back home, come back to me. I’ve been away from you for too long, I’ve missed you. Please come back”
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Elena (Katie) ???
Harry look so broken right now, that it almost melt my heart.
“Harry, I don’t wanna come back, I love it here. I can be whoever I want here and I can bring up my daughter just fine without you”
“Elena, we can… ”
“I can’t come back because I don’t love you anymore, I don’t love you just go back to Peoria. The people needs you” I told him.
I know I’m lying and hurting myself, but if I go back with him buried issues will rise up again and there will be chaos once more. That’s what I’m scared of.
“Peoria don’t need me as I need you, I need you, Elena” Harry pleads with me.
I can’t take anymore of this. I turned away from him and hug Peace to myself.
“Harry, please go, I need some alone time” I told him.
He doesn’t say anything, he simply keeps quiet for a moment or so, them he said.
“I want to do something for your baby as a reward for taking after me”
“What is it?” I asked.
He holds my shoulder and turned me back to him.
“I want to comb her hair, can I please”
I scoffed. Of course I know that’s just an excuse for him to hold Peace in his arms. Well I guess I can at least let him do that, cause later I might end up knowing that she belongs to Harry.
I shouldn’t be selfish no more, even if Harry doesn’t end up being her father, he’ll still be her uncle. So he has the right to do anything for her.
But as for me and Harry, that’s a big no-no.
“Fine, come inside” I ushered him in my house.
He steps in and close the door behind him. He looks around the my small living room and smiled.
“It feels like home” he said.
I offered him a chair.
“Please wait let me quickly bath her” I told him.
He nods and sit on the chair, looking at me with an unreadable expression as he smiles.
Humph. Only God knows what is going on in that head of his.
I quickly head to my room with Peace in my arms, I took off her clothes and carry her to the bathroom.
I give her a quick bath and wore her some clean clothes, then I carry her back to the living room. Harry is no longer sitting on the chair, he’s standing next to a picture I took while I was about six months pregnant, he’s staring at it intensely. And a wide grin is on his face.
I wonder what’s so great about a pregnant woman’s picture. My beauty was all gone.
I cleared my throat and Harry quickly turn to face me.
“Are you done bathing our little munchkin?” He asked.
I simply nod and hands Peace to him. He walks back to the chair and sit down, he puts Peace between his legs and gently take her hair in his hand.
I sigh. Thank God he knows what he is doing.
I head back to my room to take my bath and get ready for my job hunting.
I entered the bathroom and quickly finish my business in there, I walked into my room with my towel wrap around my chest. Just when I’m about to take out my clothes, I hear the sound of something falling from the living room. And then a baby’s cry follows, I quickly rushed back to the living room.
And see Harry standing in an intimidating stance, and Rufus is trying so hard to take Peace from him.
“Guys, what is going on here?” I asked.
Harry avert his gaze towards me and I involuntarily take a step back. His eyes zeroed on my bare shoulders and bare legs, with water droplets on my body. His eyes turned back.
“I should be asking you that question. Now get back in your room and change into something decent!!” He commands me.
From the sound of his tone, I dare not argue with him. I rushed back in my room and changed into a combat jean and big white T-shirt. Then I hurried back to the living room.
I take cautious steps closer to Harry. I guess he heard my footsteps coming behind him.
“Elena! Is this how you let other men come into your house, when you are in nothing but your towel?” He asked me angrily.
I wanted to explain things to him, but Rufus beats me to it.
“Hey! You are in no position to talk to Elena in that tone!”
“Of course I am!” Harry sneered at him, I see Rufus take a step back but quickly step back up.
“Harry, I… We…”
I tried to explain myself, but he cuts me off. Wait… Why am I trying to explain myself to him? Why do I feel like he caught me cheating on him?
At that moment a feeling of deja vu overwhelmed me. I feel like what happened two years ago is happening again.
“Who are you man?” Rufus asked.
Rufus can you just keep quiet?.
“You don’t have to know who I am, douchebag!” Harry said as he closes Peace’s ears with his hands.
I smiled. Even though he’s angry, he still remembers not to let Peace hear him curse. He’ll make a good father.
Hey! Elena wake up! Something big is happening. I scolds myself.
“Of course I have to know who you are, cause I’m her boyfriend” Rufus said.
I gasped loudly and Harry released a dry laugh.
“I don’t care if you are her boyfriend or not, but just know that you’ll never have her because she’s Mine!”
Ooh that’s hot! Shut up Elena, have you forgotten about your plans of not going back with him.
But honestly, I’m kinda happy that Harry haven’t given up on me.
Rufus scoffs.
“I bet she is yours”
“Yes she is, she is my wife!” Harry turned to me and carry Peace on my arms.
Then he looks me straight in my eyes.
“Next time I come here, I don’t want to see a half naked man around you or” his eyes moved to Peace. “Or her!” He said, well more like warned.
I don’t know what happened and why I can’t control my head, but I find myself nodding at his words.
I glanced at Rufus’s outfit. He’s really half naked, he’s wearing a short with no shirt on.
“I’m leaving, I give you five minutes to get him out of this house, and don’t think I won’t know if he spends more than that in this room. I have eyes everywhere.” then he heads out.
He bumped his shoulder with Rufus’s as he goes out.
Immediately he’s out, Rufus rushes over to me but I unconsciously take two steps back. I guess Harry’s words kinda frightened me.
“Who’s that guy?” He asked me.
I shrugged.
I pat Peace’s hair, Harry did an excellent job braiding it. I looked at the chair to pick up the comb, but I didn’t see it. Maybe Harry forgot to drop it.
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Prince Harry ???
I left Elena’s house in a fit of anger. How can she let another man have access to her house anytime? Is what he said true? Is he really her boyfriend?
Well, even if he is, he doesn’t stand a chance against me.
I looked at the comb in my hand and smirk. Elena thinks she’s smart, I’m way smarter than her.
“Drive” I told Mark.
“Yes, your highness”
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