CHAPTER SEVENTY-THREERYAN’S POV After drinking the soup, Areola spilled all the food on the floor.“What was that for?” I asked, looking at her confused. She turned to me with pain in her eyes. I regretted telling everyone she tried to seduce me yesterday but that was enough reason to kill me.“You thought I poisoned you huh?” She asked, disappointed and heartbroken. I gulped hard, with guilt all over my face. I don't know what she could do or not do, it's not entirely my fault.“Yes, anyone can poison me, Areola,” I said and she scoffed. She came towards me and spat on my face. The guards rushed and held her in place, She kept telling them to let her go.“Leave her,” I commanded, wiping the spit off my face, I deserved it.“She spat on you, she needs to be flogged,” Natalie yelled, and she turned to the guards, “take her to the dungeon.”“No, I said leave her alone,” I yelled, looking at Natalie. She didn't like Areola, but she can't make decisions in my house. Th
CHAPTER SEVENTY-FOURAREOLA’S POV I ran out of Ryan’s room, and into the garden, I could feel my sister failing, but I cared more about Moxilla.“Moxilla,” I groaned, but there was no reply, was I losing her again? I was already coughing out blood, searching for any herbs to take before looking for any other treatment. The neck of my dress was already filled with my mouth, I kept coughing.“Moxilla don't leave me again,” I pleaded, but still there was no response, rather I heard silent cries, and it was Moxilla. I brought her into my shit again, and she was going to suffer. I gathered all my strength and walked through the gardens till I bumped into Davina.“Help me search for a herb that stops internal bleeding please” I pleaded, resting my back on a tree. “I thought you were the almighty, seems like you don't have strength anymore,” She scoffed, bending to look at me. Was she going to help me or make a mockery of me, it was really not the time for this, but I didn't t
CHAPTER SEVENTY-FIVEAREOLA’S POV I opened my eyes, and I was staring at a ceiling that didn't look familiar. I looked around and damm, I was in Ryan’s room on his fucking bed. I tried sitting up, but the pain in my head was unbearable so I laid back on the bed.“Moxilla,” I called, and when there was no response, I knew she was gone again. I lost her again because of my selfishness, she doesn't deserve me, She deserves someone better.“I am sorry,” I whispered, allowing the tears to fall from my eyes.“Girl, you must love me that much,” Moxilla chuckled within me. My tears turned to laughter, and my heart ached relieved.“You got me bad,” I laughed, and she joined in the laughter. “I am sorry, for all of this,”“It's not your fault that everyone wants you dead, I think we need revenge girl,” Moxilla scoffed. “I thought you were against it?” I asked, smiling.“I was, but now, I think Davina is a bitch and she deserved to die,” Moxilla said and I agreed. Davina would be my
CHAPTER SEVENTY-SIXAREOLA’S POV I had gotten better, it just took me two days to be on my feet again. My plan hasn't been going well, because Ryan has been avoiding me. I am not even allowed to serve his meal. Trina and I had gotten close after the chaos and I still plan to make Davina suffer. My kids have gone to their usual playground as they aren't old enough for school and I plan to home-school them. Today was my turn to serve the princesses food, and I plan to see Trina after that. Just as I was in the kitchen, dishing out their food, Davina walked in. When she saw me in the kitchen, she fidgeted and wanted to leave. “I have already seen you, just come in,” I said, trying to be friendly. Davina had been avoiding me since she heard I was still breathing, I didn't know she was that scared.“Coward,” Moxilla scoffed.“I didn't know I was doing the morning chores with you,” she said cooly, with her head bent. I didn't know she was such a coward after acting like a
CHAPTER SEVENTY-SEVENRYAN’S POV I stood transfixed, wondering how I got myself into this situation. Areola stood staring at me in shock, how do I take back what I said? “You can't take back your words, you pussy, just fuck the lady, she reminds you of Aria,” My wolf chuckled, he was never good at giving advice, so I just ignored him. “Should I leave you too alone?” Trina asked, and neither of us responded, we were just staring at each other, unable to form an appropriate sentence.“Okay, I think that's my cue to leave,” Trina chuckled, as she was still on her towel. She stared at us one more time and when she didn't get a reply, she headed straight to the door.“Don't go,” Areola and I said simultaneously, it was just how Aria and I completed each other's statement. I was still staring at her, not wanting to let her off my gaze for a second. She has been living rent-free in my head for days now, even if I try to ignore her, she is just one stubborn lady who is driving me
CHAPTER SEVENTY-EIGHTAREOLA'S POV I ran to my room, still deep in thought, what if he was the guy I slept with who was captured, what if he was the father of my twins?“Girl don't forget he lied about his real age, don't get obsessed about this,” Moxilla chimed in as I paced in my room. But what if he was really the father of my kids, the worst part is that I don't even fucking know his face, “Moxilla, I feel he is the one, I need to ask him some questions,” I said, as I stripped off my maid’s dress. I went to my wardrobe and searched for something else to wear, maids aren't allowed into the dungeon. Our world has a lot of rules with no actual reason behind the rules but I don't give a shit.“What are you doing?” Moxilla asked, I could sense panic in her voice and I hated the fact that I was among the reasons that she was scared.“I am sorry Moxilla, I want answers, so I'm going to the dungeon to see him,” I replied to her question and she did speak to me again. She was ang
CHAPTER SEVENTY-NINEAREOLA'S POV I stood at the door and tiptoed to see through his room properly. There was a little bed at the corner that was worn out, I wonder how he slept on it. There was a bowl at the other corner, I guess it was for urinating and other stuff. Cobwebs were everywhere in the room, and spiders were the closest to his roommate. The ground had a lot of cracks, as well as the ceiling. I wondered why they never tried to improve the living conditions of prisoners. I then looked at him, he had dirty brown hair, although the Elisha I slept with had brown hair, I remember gripping his hair when he flipped me on all fours. He must have dyed his hair that sat, he was a fucking spy. “You…you remember me?” I asked, after minutes of silence.“Of course, I do, my one night stand,” He scoffed looking at me with his dark green eyes, the man I had sex with had hazel brown eyes. People find it difficult to recognize spies because they are always changing their f
CHAPTER EIGHTYAREOLA’S POV I was still in shock when Ryan came closer to me, and gripped my shoulders.“Are you a fucking spy?” He asked and I shook my head quickly. But he didn't believe that I wasn't a spy, he drew me closer, that my face was a few inches away from his, in a different circumstance, I would think we were about to share a kiss.“I kiss all kinds of spies, and I know their trick because I was once a spy, so I ask again, are you a fucking spy?” He growled.“Fuck no, I'm not,” I yelled, pushing his hands away from my shoulders. He dropped his hands and inhaled deeply.“Then what the fuck are you doing here?” He asked, trying to be cool. I didn't know a suitable reason to tell him, without him suspecting that I was Aria. “Tell him you fell in love with Elisha, years ago,” Moxilla suggested, and I nodded.“Well, Elisha was my lover a long time ago,” I lied, looking him in the face. He burst into a round of laughter, after his laughter subsided into the air, he
CHAPTER EIGHTY-ONEAREOLA'S POV It has been two days since Elisha’s release and I was excited to show him our kids. Tasha and Trina were putting on their best outfit, which was a long ball dress, purple in color, and a huge bow tie at the side of their hair. Without wasting time, they were all dressed up, and Tasha ran to me.“Do you think our father would love to see us?” She asked, a bit concerned. I scooped her into a tight hug and whispered to her ears, “he has no choice but to love you, you are one heck of a child, who has a big heart,” She giggled and hugged me back. I hoped Elisha would not make a fuss about this, because we had a one-night stand, and getting pregnant after a one-night stand is rare. As we were about to leave, Natalie entered my room, with a stern face.“If it isn't the devil herself,” I mocked, smacking my lips together. “I will take that as a compliment,” She chuckled, flinging her blond hair to the side. “What do you want?” I snapped at he
CHAPTER EIGHTYAREOLA’S POV I was still in shock when Ryan came closer to me, and gripped my shoulders.“Are you a fucking spy?” He asked and I shook my head quickly. But he didn't believe that I wasn't a spy, he drew me closer, that my face was a few inches away from his, in a different circumstance, I would think we were about to share a kiss.“I kiss all kinds of spies, and I know their trick because I was once a spy, so I ask again, are you a fucking spy?” He growled.“Fuck no, I'm not,” I yelled, pushing his hands away from my shoulders. He dropped his hands and inhaled deeply.“Then what the fuck are you doing here?” He asked, trying to be cool. I didn't know a suitable reason to tell him, without him suspecting that I was Aria. “Tell him you fell in love with Elisha, years ago,” Moxilla suggested, and I nodded.“Well, Elisha was my lover a long time ago,” I lied, looking him in the face. He burst into a round of laughter, after his laughter subsided into the air, he
CHAPTER SEVENTY-NINEAREOLA'S POV I stood at the door and tiptoed to see through his room properly. There was a little bed at the corner that was worn out, I wonder how he slept on it. There was a bowl at the other corner, I guess it was for urinating and other stuff. Cobwebs were everywhere in the room, and spiders were the closest to his roommate. The ground had a lot of cracks, as well as the ceiling. I wondered why they never tried to improve the living conditions of prisoners. I then looked at him, he had dirty brown hair, although the Elisha I slept with had brown hair, I remember gripping his hair when he flipped me on all fours. He must have dyed his hair that sat, he was a fucking spy. “You…you remember me?” I asked, after minutes of silence.“Of course, I do, my one night stand,” He scoffed looking at me with his dark green eyes, the man I had sex with had hazel brown eyes. People find it difficult to recognize spies because they are always changing their f
CHAPTER SEVENTY-EIGHTAREOLA'S POV I ran to my room, still deep in thought, what if he was the guy I slept with who was captured, what if he was the father of my twins?“Girl don't forget he lied about his real age, don't get obsessed about this,” Moxilla chimed in as I paced in my room. But what if he was really the father of my kids, the worst part is that I don't even fucking know his face, “Moxilla, I feel he is the one, I need to ask him some questions,” I said, as I stripped off my maid’s dress. I went to my wardrobe and searched for something else to wear, maids aren't allowed into the dungeon. Our world has a lot of rules with no actual reason behind the rules but I don't give a shit.“What are you doing?” Moxilla asked, I could sense panic in her voice and I hated the fact that I was among the reasons that she was scared.“I am sorry Moxilla, I want answers, so I'm going to the dungeon to see him,” I replied to her question and she did speak to me again. She was ang
CHAPTER SEVENTY-SEVENRYAN’S POV I stood transfixed, wondering how I got myself into this situation. Areola stood staring at me in shock, how do I take back what I said? “You can't take back your words, you pussy, just fuck the lady, she reminds you of Aria,” My wolf chuckled, he was never good at giving advice, so I just ignored him. “Should I leave you too alone?” Trina asked, and neither of us responded, we were just staring at each other, unable to form an appropriate sentence.“Okay, I think that's my cue to leave,” Trina chuckled, as she was still on her towel. She stared at us one more time and when she didn't get a reply, she headed straight to the door.“Don't go,” Areola and I said simultaneously, it was just how Aria and I completed each other's statement. I was still staring at her, not wanting to let her off my gaze for a second. She has been living rent-free in my head for days now, even if I try to ignore her, she is just one stubborn lady who is driving me
CHAPTER SEVENTY-SIXAREOLA’S POV I had gotten better, it just took me two days to be on my feet again. My plan hasn't been going well, because Ryan has been avoiding me. I am not even allowed to serve his meal. Trina and I had gotten close after the chaos and I still plan to make Davina suffer. My kids have gone to their usual playground as they aren't old enough for school and I plan to home-school them. Today was my turn to serve the princesses food, and I plan to see Trina after that. Just as I was in the kitchen, dishing out their food, Davina walked in. When she saw me in the kitchen, she fidgeted and wanted to leave. “I have already seen you, just come in,” I said, trying to be friendly. Davina had been avoiding me since she heard I was still breathing, I didn't know she was that scared.“Coward,” Moxilla scoffed.“I didn't know I was doing the morning chores with you,” she said cooly, with her head bent. I didn't know she was such a coward after acting like a
CHAPTER SEVENTY-FIVEAREOLA’S POV I opened my eyes, and I was staring at a ceiling that didn't look familiar. I looked around and damm, I was in Ryan’s room on his fucking bed. I tried sitting up, but the pain in my head was unbearable so I laid back on the bed.“Moxilla,” I called, and when there was no response, I knew she was gone again. I lost her again because of my selfishness, she doesn't deserve me, She deserves someone better.“I am sorry,” I whispered, allowing the tears to fall from my eyes.“Girl, you must love me that much,” Moxilla chuckled within me. My tears turned to laughter, and my heart ached relieved.“You got me bad,” I laughed, and she joined in the laughter. “I am sorry, for all of this,”“It's not your fault that everyone wants you dead, I think we need revenge girl,” Moxilla scoffed. “I thought you were against it?” I asked, smiling.“I was, but now, I think Davina is a bitch and she deserved to die,” Moxilla said and I agreed. Davina would be my
CHAPTER SEVENTY-FOURAREOLA’S POV I ran out of Ryan’s room, and into the garden, I could feel my sister failing, but I cared more about Moxilla.“Moxilla,” I groaned, but there was no reply, was I losing her again? I was already coughing out blood, searching for any herbs to take before looking for any other treatment. The neck of my dress was already filled with my mouth, I kept coughing.“Moxilla don't leave me again,” I pleaded, but still there was no response, rather I heard silent cries, and it was Moxilla. I brought her into my shit again, and she was going to suffer. I gathered all my strength and walked through the gardens till I bumped into Davina.“Help me search for a herb that stops internal bleeding please” I pleaded, resting my back on a tree. “I thought you were the almighty, seems like you don't have strength anymore,” She scoffed, bending to look at me. Was she going to help me or make a mockery of me, it was really not the time for this, but I didn't t
CHAPTER SEVENTY-THREERYAN’S POV After drinking the soup, Areola spilled all the food on the floor.“What was that for?” I asked, looking at her confused. She turned to me with pain in her eyes. I regretted telling everyone she tried to seduce me yesterday but that was enough reason to kill me.“You thought I poisoned you huh?” She asked, disappointed and heartbroken. I gulped hard, with guilt all over my face. I don't know what she could do or not do, it's not entirely my fault.“Yes, anyone can poison me, Areola,” I said and she scoffed. She came towards me and spat on my face. The guards rushed and held her in place, She kept telling them to let her go.“Leave her,” I commanded, wiping the spit off my face, I deserved it.“She spat on you, she needs to be flogged,” Natalie yelled, and she turned to the guards, “take her to the dungeon.”“No, I said leave her alone,” I yelled, looking at Natalie. She didn't like Areola, but she can't make decisions in my house. Th