Conrad's POV Son?! I was able to free myself from her grip and I pushed this crazy lady away from me. My eyes grew wide as I stared at her hooded figure. I could even hear Jonas breathing frantically behind me as he heard the blasphemy that came out of this woman's mouth. "I do not know who you are and I am certain that you have no idea who you are dealing with. But I am the Prince of the Royal Empire and I can not be the son of a pauper like you!"The confidence in my voice was all flamed by faux hope. I never knew my mother but whoever she was, I was certain that she was a Queen and someone of noble birth and not a hooded lady that lived in the streets.I expected the woman to be sad, to be angry at the way I treated her but she simply chuckled in contentment and I felt my face go red with fury and embarrassment. What could be so funny? This was something serious. Did she know that I could have her arrested and punished for this defamation? How dare she assume the role of a Queen
Conrad's POV"Your father, being the weak fool that he is, gave in to me and finally welcomed me into his bed chambers. He was a grieving man but he fucked me till daylight. It was one of the best nights of my life. I finally thought that he had found his solace and comfort in me, but when the morning came and he saw me in his bed, he was filled with shame that he had betrayed his late wife and sent me out of his bedroom. The days passed by and he acted like he didn't know me. He ignored me and treated me with contempt."She paused, her eyes dazed like she was stuck in a memory and then finally, she turned back to me."Finally, I was pregnant for him and when I told him that I was carrying his heir, I expected him to be joyful but he was angry. He told me that he would raise the child as his own but that I would have to leave and I would never show my face again. I was devastated but I wanted my son to have the life of a Royal, so I agreed and left, with some money that he offered me.
Dorian’s POVI felt my hands tremble as the King looked at me. I still couldn’t believe that I was his son. I couldn’t believe that the woman that I had grown up with this whole time wasn’t my mother. I felt betrayed, and now it seemed like my entire existence was a lie.I had the papers in front of me. The writing was as clear as crystal. The King was truly my father.“If Susan is the maid of my mother, then how is she involved in all of this?”A dark, gloomy shadow covered the King’s face. He seemed sadder than ever before, and he lowered his head in shame.“Your mother died while she was giving birth to you, and they had declared you dead as well. I couldn’t bear the grief and slipped into a depression. In my grieving, I took Susan into my bed and laid with her.”His voice was filled with shame and regret. He lowered his head, unable to look me in the eyes.“It was all a mistake. I woke up and realised that I had brought shame to your mother and sent Susan away. She returned a few
April’s POVThe evening was cool and Lucy and I, along with Ivar and Jacob took a cab into town. Jacob and Ivar were able to convince Lady Vivian to allow them to stay in an inn in the city for the meantime.The stars were already beginning to dot the sky but I wasn't interested in the scenery. The only thing that I had in my mind was to find Dorian and tell him about the diary.Lucy and I told Jacob and Ivar about the diary and Jacob's anger went up a few notches but Ivar simply shook his head. He was speechless. He already believed that I would never do any of those things to Stacie so he wasn't surprised when he heard about the diary dilemma. But like the rest of us, he wondered what Stacie's motive was. It was the only thing that didn't add up. The cab stopped halfway in town and Ivar and Jacob got out. "I really hope Dorian comes to his senses after you explain everything to him," Ivar said wistfully.We left them and Lucy and I continued towards the palace. I could feel my han
Dorian's POV I was in my room, dejected and miserable. It had fallen apart so fast. I had just found out my true parents. I couldn't tell if I was happy, sad or confused.All this time, my father had just been out of reach, but that witch, Susan, had stolen the truth about him from me. Now, he was dead. Dead and gone like he was never meant to exist in this world.I had gotten the news in the afternoon, just a few hours after our talk. A servant had rushed to tell me. The alarm was raised by one of his concubines. She was with him, and he simply dropped dead on her lap. As soon as I heard the news, I snapped. I felt the chords holding me together unravel and crash to the bottom.I had only just gotten to know him. I never got to spend time with him. I had so much I wanted to ask him. I wanted to know more about my mother and have a picture of her.Now, it had all slipped through my finger like desert sand.I locked myself in my room, and silent tears flowed freely down my face. When
Chapter 161April's POVHe stepped away from me and looked at me with surprise and fearful anticipation. I could almost hear his heart beating at a fearful pace. I licked my lower lip and his taste lingered on my tongue. Why did I push him away? Why did I ask him to stop? Was I repulsed by him?My heart was pounding harder as I continued to stare at him and assess my own thoughts. He had hurt me and now he was kissing me. He had made my life a misery and did he just think that he could kiss his way into my forgiveness?I wanted to be angry at him for thinking that I could just take him back after everything, but I couldn't. My heart was soft and all I could feel was pain every time I tried to push him out of my thoughts."April...""Dorian, I... I need to tell you something. It's about the diary."I felt the atmosphere in the room change. I felt his worry from where he stood and I began to doubt if this was the best time to bring this up. He had just told me that the King was his fa
Conrad's POV"Move! Get out of my way!"I can barrelling down the hallway. My eyebrow was furrowed, my breathing frantic and my eyes wide. I hurried to my room in my villa and closed the door behind me.I was trembling and shaking. In my hands, I held a document and I was terrified to open it and read it again. I paced around the room. What had I done? Why did I do it? How long has this been going on?My encounter with Susan had changed my perception of everything. I thought that I was the mastermind but it seemed that she was the one pulling the strings all along.I felt my mind unravelling and my fears were laid bare before me. I couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe that I was the son of a mere maid. I had Royal blood flowing in my veins but my mother was a handmaid and my father didn't love her enough to keep her around.My father had always been there for me since I was little. He was the only family that I had and now, I could feel the weight of my decision on me.I looked at
April's POVI was with Dorian all night. I couldn't bear to leave him alone. He held me close as he slept, and I stroked his hair gently. It was morning, and the sun had yet to rise. Hus stirring in bed had woken me up, and I couldn't go back to sleep. I stole glances at his peaceful face as he slept, and my mind was in overdrive. I felt my heart being drawn towards him, but I could feel myself resisting.Lyra had been going crazy all night, but I was able to suppress her and keep her under control. She wanted to be with Dorian, her mate, but I was scared. I was scared of being broken. I was scared of being hurt all over again by him.He took a deep breath, and it fanned my face gently. I looked at his sleeping face and couldn't help but stroke his cheek. He was in pain; he was hurt that his real father had just died. He had been sobbing quietly into my chest before he slept off, but now, he looked tranquil. His face was relaxed. He was at peace, even if it was only for a little whil