~Daciana~I waited a while in the car before Randall was done with the manager. I was relieved when I saw him finally walk out of the restaurant. However, the video of my ring I posted to my story instantly blew up. Those who had never viewed my story or who had stopped viewing it a long time ago started watching. Congratulations and well-wishes from different people started rolling in, making me blush really hard. Proposals were not a common thing in our kingdom, so it made me feel special. Randall was always good at making me feel special. He smiled widely as he hopped into the car.“Welcome back,” I said, and he leaned closer to give me a quick kiss on the lips. “I’m sorry that it took so long. The manager and I went over the footage from the CCTVs last night.” He responded, igniting the engine. “There were cameras? What did you see?” I anxiously asked, hoping the asshole was caught and would be punished as soon as possible so we could all move on with our lives. “Whosoever i
“This makes absolutely no sense,” I muttered. Anyone else could have the same shoes, but thinking of motive, Trisha has a motive. She probably hates me and hates that I’m happy. But, how did you get inside the restaurant? How did she have access to the keys?I needed to have more information before telling Randall about what I found. So, I called Carl. “Carl,” I called as soon as he answered the phone. “Daci. I thought Randall would have deleted my phone number from your phone after last night.” He answered, and I chuckled. “It’s not that bad, okay? And thank you for yesterday.” “It’s okay. I saw your story. Congratulations. I guess he wasn’t too busy for you after all.” “He was busy planning the big proposal. But let’s stop talking about that for a second. Have you seen Trisha lately?” “Trisha? That’s weird. Should I be worried?” “Worried? Why would you?” “Because you’re asking about Trisha all of a sudden. That’s more than weird.” “Carl, just answer the question.” I rolle
~Prince Randall~ After Daciana fell asleep, I headed out of her room, and back to the living room. As much as she was hell-bent on catching whoever did this, I was too. I need to question this Trisha girl. I slammed into the couch and began to go through her profiles on social media, hoping that was going to give more hints that she did it. “Randall,” I heard my mother call from behind and I turned to look at her. “Hey Mom,” I responded with a smile. She moved closer to me and sat before looking into my phone. “What are you up to?” She asked, and I let out a sigh. “Honestly, I’m not sure. Daciana and I built up a theory about the person who vandalized the restaurant. I’m going to follow up to see if she truly did it.” “She? You mean a woman?” She asked in shock and I nodded. “Crazy, huh? I mean, a woman is the only one who would have so much hate for a proposal. It’s just so crazy. I’ll be heading to her house to question her.” “I would love to come with you.” She answered, a
~Daciana~ After A WeekThe news of our wedding day spread like wildfire across the kingdom. In a week’s time, I’d be Randall’s wife, and the thought of this made me extremely happy. I felt like the happiest and luckiest woman in the world. However, I had noticed that anytime we talked about our wedding plans, Anne didn’t seem to be very interested. Or maybe I was just overthinking, but her attitude towards me has changed drastically since she got back to the palace. It wasn’t like I cared though. I just wanted her to stay clear of my relationship with Randall. For the proposal crime on the other hand, Randall told me it wasn’t Trisha, and I was sorta relieved, even though it meant we still had an enemy out there. The last thing I wanted was another drama with Trisha. “Babe,” Randall muttered, looking at me. “Yes?” I looked at him and saw he was showing me a wedding dress on his phone. “What do you think?” He asked, with a wide smile and I grinned hard. “Wow,” I muttered. It w
~Daciana~ I can’t believe Anne was behind the destruction at the restaurant. Everything now made sense. She knew about the surprise, she took the key from Randall without him knowing and went there to destroy the decoration. All for what? ‘Because she hates me?’“I need to let Randall know what kind of woman she is. But before I do that, I need to have more evidence.” I headed out of Randall’s room with the shoes and headed straight to Anne’s. I had this gut feeling that she was heading something in that big chamber of hers, and I’ll find out and tell Randall all about it. She would be the one to leave this palace, not me.Getting into her chamber, I began to search everywhere for anything suspicious. Inside the drawer, under the bed, and even inside her closet. There were so many things to look through but I took my time. I knew she was going to be too busy standing at Mr Trump’s side so I had time to search thoroughly. The drawer had nothing so serious. They were just filled w
~Prince Randall~ After my mother returned to the hall, I expected Daciana to be with her but she wasn’t. I asked her and she told me she wanted to get something from her room. I kept waiting and waiting for her to show up, but then she didn't. After a while, I decided to excuse myself from the coronation to check up on her. Walking into the palace, I saw my mother roll down the stairs, hitting the floor with a loud bang. “Mother!” I yelled in terror, running up to her. I looked up and saw Daciana on the second floor, lying on the floor and staring down. “What have you done?!” I yelled, grabbing my mother off the floor. She seemed to have lost consciousness. “Mother!” I yelled again, but she didn’t respond. Hastily, I lifted her off the floor and rushed out of the palace. “Randall! Babe!” I heard Daciana call out from behind me. But I ignored her and kept running to the car. I put her in the back seat and hopped into the driver’s side. I was about to ignite the engine when the
~Daciana~ I stood next to the bed, watching Randall stare at his mother for a while. Looking at his face, I could guess there were so many things going on in his head. He needed a moment of silence and deep thinking and I gave him that. I was so happy I was able to tell him everything on my mind so that he could see Anne for who she truly was. In the hallway were the people from the coronation. They couldn’t continue without the presence of the Royal Family, so a few of them had to come down to the hospital to wish Anne well. Mr Trump, my Mother, and other Alphas of the Kingdom were kept out because Randall insisted that only both of us should be in the ward when she woke up. “Ran…” He raised his hand, cutting me short. “She’s opening her eyes.” He said, his eyes glued to her face as he spoke. I looked at her and he was right. Her eyes were opened, and she stared at the ceiling for a minute. She turned her head to look around and when she saw Randall, she instan
~Prince Randall~ “What? But you made it clear that you weren’t interested in ruling. Why the sudden change of heart?” Alpha Don, one of the Alpha asked in confusion, while the rest nodded in support of his question. Trump on the other hand left his jaw dropped and was speechless. “I have come to realize that I am the true and only one that the throne needs. After what happened today, I have come to understand that I can’t run away from my responsibilities or try to push them on someone else. So, here I am, as the worthy one to reign. “The coronation will commence after my mother, Anne, is discharged. That’s final.” I said and turned to walk away from them. Daciana took rapid steps after me. “Randall, are you sure about this?” She asked, and I looked at her. “There’s one thing I’m sure of and that is that I don’t want Trump on that throne. It was all part of my mother’s games and I’m not going to let her win. The best way to do this is to seize the throne before it falls into the