Third POV“Hello Adrian. I'm excited to hear you're the new CEO of Dior. Congratulations. I want to order an After-party Bridal Dress from your company. I'm pretty sure you'll assign this to the best designer in your company.” “I'll send you a sample of what I want and you send the price. Your designer will be invited to my palace within this week to have me measured.” He kept reading through it, nodding his head. “And as a show of gratitude and solidarity, I'm inviting you to my forthcoming wedding being the head of the company designing my wear. Endeavor to come with a partner, remember no partner, no entry.” She attached a blushing emoji. “But I'm serious. Thanks so much. The wedding invitation card will be mailed to you. Send your receiving address.” Adrian was thrilled upon reading the whole of this, he wondered if the queen herself took time to type all of this to him or if it's her assistant. If she's the one, then he will consider himself as very highly regarded in the roy
Third POV“A princess can't post a photoshopped video.” She said to herself. She took a second glance at the video, even pausing it at the familiar guy and it happened to be Adrian. There was that deep shock that cascaded over her. She played the video again, wishing it's not real but then it was even all over the news the moment she left Instagram. “Gosh!” Princess Sophia has found her Prince Charming after several years of unsuccessful love stories. She immediately went off the news app returning to Sophia's Instagram reels. At this point, she was supposed to call him and ask what happened. “I'll look like his little puppet who's always looking out for him.” She grunted. “I won't stoop so low. Before him, I was doing well and even now I'll still be doing well.” She gave herself this fake assurance, pretended as though she didn't really need Adrian in her life but deep inside of her, she wanted him and wished he hadn't traveled off to France to dance with the princess. She was do
Third POVHe brushed his hair after applying a similar cream to the one he has back in his apartment. From here he got his usual style. He was going to look good. As a final step, he sprayed two cologne combinations which are best used together. Finished with his dress-up, he picked his phone and walked out of the lobby to the rooftop which was set already. It already had a date decor, everything was put in place and the only thing left was for the couple to order whatever they wanted. Princess Sophia was already on seat waiting for Adrian being the one who invited him for the date. The moment the glass door whirled open and he walked out, her nose rang in the air, her eyes fixed on him as he walked as the perfect model which he is. Her lips pulled apart, at this moment, her breath stopped and she was literally floating on air. That's how she saw herself. When he was close, she stood up to shake hands with him. “Welcome my prince,” she mentioned with a witty look and a smile on her
Third POV“I mean I don't want anything serious here. I just admire you, your discipline and the way you treat your staff, you're not proud, I mean–” she shrugged her shoulders. “You're so good and perfect. I hope my potential husband will be like you.” Adrian gave her a thoughtful smile. “I'm not perfect, you can say I'm trying my best to be good.” He didn't want to sound proud by accepting the flatters. “You didn't do wrong by wanting to ask about my love life, even a reporter would do the same. Yes, I have a woman I love but she just got divorced by her husband and he came back for her. So we're literally rivals.” Sophia stretched her neck, staring without motion at him. She was about to take the fork with the dessert to her mouth but hearing this the fork slipped off her hand and returned to the plate. “What? Is there anything wrong?” Adrian panicked seeing her panic stricken face, she looked like she saw a ghost while gazing at him. “Oh God!” He blamed himself for even saying
Third POVThe staff working in the hotel were under them, they didn't have the guts to spread gossip about them, even when they are no longer working with them. Sophia knew the room which was assigned to Adrian already, so she took him there. The moment they got in, she locked the door, pulling out the key from the handle and placing it inside her purse. She was no longer the one dragging Adrian along but him dragging her along the bed. When she pretended to resist him with a giggle, he bent and scooped her from the ground, carrying her towards the king-sized bed. Here, he dropped her and she popped up with the comfy bed. A wild, seductive giggle came forth from her mouth. “I can't wait to eat you.” He growled and began to pull off his jacket and then unbutton his shirt. Adrian's POV I stumbled into my lounge, the room spinning around me. I collapsed onto the couch, my head throbbing from the champagne. I had celebrated the Queen's birthday in style, but now I was paying the price
Third POV“Congratulations.” “Mrs. Miles, you're pregnant with quadruplets, two boys and two girls. You ought to take an ante-natal check up more seriously.” The doctor announced it to Estella. Despite being told to be carrying four babies, she jumped up so high in the air, squealing. Then the tears came. She sniffled, trying to hold back tears of joy as she stared at the test result on the medical result sheet. A tear dropped on the paper which she gently dipped in her finger. “Doctor, is this true?” She asked with a sniffle. “The doctors said I'll never be able to have a baby because of a rare genetic disorder. Oh my God! Cameron and I are having four babies!” She raised her voice as she spoke to the doctor, almost crying. The doctor came closer and pulled her into a light hug. “I understand your plight but sometimes it's good to hang on,” she whispered into her ears. It was quite uneasy for Estella to believe that such a beautiful thing could happen to her after all the suffe
Third POV“Aside from your status as a princess and a doctor, you're just worthless. No wonder no one loves you in your family.” “I warned you to stay away from my presence. I'm so ashamed to have people call you my wife, I would rather marry a fellow man than you who can't give me any baby.” His face turned stone cold and stared at her with terror. “You thought you could manipulate me into smiling at you by playing pranks on me again?” “I'm tired of you! Honestly tired of you!” He barked. “Cameronnnnnn!” Her heart fell upon hearing these words of his. They were much more painful than a two-edged sword. “And stop trying to act like a good wife because no matter your pretense, you're still not eligible to be my wife. I will always root for the woman I have at heart, soon she'll be out in public.”At this point, Estella couldn’t help with the tears that rolled down her cheeks. “I'm sorry I couldn't make you happy, I never knew I had a genetic disorder before marrying you. My family
Third POVShe even wondered if she had told him outright that she's with quadruplets, he might not have handed her the divorce letter. She blamed herself for putting in the suspense. Upon pulling up at the gate of their luxury estate, Estella’s heart dropped like she was going to have a heart attack. She got out of the car slowly, her eyes looking at the magnificent mansion she has called a marital home for four years. “Could this be the last time I'm seeing this?” She whispered to herself. She walked slowly inside the ground floor and entered the elevator, going straight to the third floor where her apartment with Cameron was. For months now, they stopped sharing a room but their rooms were on the same floor. She saw the servants busy packing in some luggages, she traced the place they packed it into and it was Cameron's apartment. “What's going on here?” She barked, announcing her presence. Everyone paused, staring at her with shock, some were confused. “What's going on here?”