As I bite the inside of my mouth, I take a deep breath. I need to stay focused.
My eyes jump from one video to the next, hoping to spot my boyfriend and my uncle. However, I can’t find them anywhere.
I bite down harder as my heart races.
Please make sure Shane and my uncle are alright.
Even though my mind is in a whirlwind and my heart is racing, I force myself to stay on task and finish what we have started. I keep my eyes on the various videos while I bark orders into the microphone.
Each passing moment seems to stretch on forever.
Periodically, I glance back at the video for my father’s hospital room, making sure my parents are still alright.
My heart wrenches as my eyes stop on the various videos of people running and screaming. Even though I have the sound turned off on them, their screams still echo in my head.
Several injured people are being helped away
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I bite my lower lip as my fingers fidget with my pants. My eyes are glued up front at the judge as he turns to the jury box and the jurors. “Have you reached a verdict?” The court room falls into complete silence. A lady stands up and announces, “Yes, we have, your honor.” My breath catches. This is it. I silently pray that this is the end of this chapter of our lives. The judge nods. “On the first count of attempted murder regarding the attack on the King, what is your verdict?” I hold my breath as I lean slightly forward. “Guilty.” YES!! I turn to my side and huge my husband, Shane, as tears stream down my face. I have so many things I want to say, but I can only manage to mutter a few words. “Yes. Finally.” His strong arms wrap around me and hold me tight. His voice cracks as he replies, “Yes. We finally have justice.”
BAM!The training room door bursts open and my assistant, Becky, rushes into the room. “Prin…”As I coil my arm back, I stop in mid-air and growl, “Don’t you dare finish that word. You know that I don’t like being called that by that name.” I tear my eyes off the punching bag and slowly look over my shoulder at her, as she instantly stops in the middle of the room.I don’t know how many times that I’ve told her to not use my title. However, she always seems to forget.If this keeps up, I’m going to have to let her go.This is exactly why I never tell any of my staff my true title and never let my parents pick my assistants. Unfortunately, I didn’t have a choice this time.I’m still not sure of the exact reason why my last assistant left. All I know is that I left for a business trip and when I get back, my fath
I glance up from my laptop and across my desk at Max, who is standing and watching my every move. “Is this all of it? I’m seeing hints of stuff but I’m not seeing anything that I could put my finger on and say that this is the smoking gun. I can’t up security for the royal family based on this.”Max sighs and runs his hand through his hair as he slightly shifts back and forth. “Yeah. That is all that we could come up with. The initial source seems sure about it, but we can’t pull up any more information than that.”I lift my head and raise an eyebrow. “Source? You didn’t investigate this because of some increased talk on the web or our other normal channels.”Max sighs again and leans forward putting his hands on the edge of my desk while frustration and worry swirl in his eyes. “No. This time the intel was an anonymous tip which we
I march toward Max’s office.BAM!I slam the door open and glare daggers at Max as he sits behind his desk. He raises his eyebrows and goes to open his mouth, but I cut him off. “I thought the intel was good!! I just got a call from our guys that someone just tried to assault the king at one of his stops today! How is that even possible?”Steam rolls off me as I march into Max’s office and slam the door shut.BAM!The sound echoes through his office and the walls vibrate. I usually frown on behavior like this, but I don’t care right now. The only thing that keeps running through my mind is that someone just attacked my family.I don’t know how it is even possible. I made the final changes last night and handed them out this morning. There is no way that my new directions could have been leaked. My staff is trustworthy. Well, I’m hoping
It has been a such a long day. I nearly broke down when I saw my father on the hospital bed inside the royal family’s private hospital. Only a select few know about the hospital and are able to get in.I bite my lip to keep my mind from focusing on my father and all the machines around him. Yes, my father is stable, but that doesn’t mean that he looks good. He does have a gunshot wound to his stomach and the doctor has been able to stop all the bleeding, but he isn’t out of trouble yet.As soon as my eyes meet Princess Katherine’s glare, I know that I can’t break down. I have to keep my professional face on and look like another employee.However, I have to bite my tongue and hold myself back from giving her a good tongue lashing. The longer that she is with the royal family, the more she forgets that we are all people too. The arrogance and mightier than thou attitude is t
BAM!I slam my glass down, as I glare across the table at Chris. My blood boils at the smirk that he proudly sports on his face.I immediately fight the urge to jump across the table and not only wipe that smirk off his face, but to punch him repeatedly until he realizes that this isn’t a game.Of all the crazy things that he has done, this is the craziest. Unfortunately, I’m right there next to him when it all happened. If I didn’t think quick and pull him away, he would have done something really stupid. However, right now, I kind of wish that I would have left him there alone with his other goons and let the royal security take care of him.While I grit my teeth, I lean forward and hiss, “What the hell was that all about yesterday? You aren’t the kind of person to do something like this.”My blood boils as Chris’s smirk grows even bigger. He leans bac
I glance at my watch and then look around the conference room table at my top agents. I still have more time before my uncle Charles shows up. However, I want to get started and hopefully find something new before he arrives.Fortunately for myself, I threw all the frustrations and anger along with my worries at my punching bag this morning. My arms might be a little sore but I’m able to calmly walk into the office and sit here right now.Right now, I’m hoping that my people have been able to find something regarding the attack yesterday. Plus, I want to be able to give my uncle something when he gets here.I turn my attention to Max, who is sitting next to me. “Max, what have you been able find out? Do we have a leak somewhere within our organization?”As my last question sinks into everyone’s mind, many around the table tense up and begin looking at each other. I’m
I close my eyes and lean my head back onto the chair, as I sigh. What a day. However, it isn’t over yet, but it feels like this day has gone on for more than a week or maybe even a month.I lightly tap my fingers against the chair’s armrest and mentally thank Uncle Charles for not sitting in my office while he is here. I’m sure that he remembers that we don’t work well together. Thus, that is the reason why for his early retirement and for him leaving me in charge of the company.You could say that it was like walking on eggshells back then, but that isn’t even close. The honest turth is that it was like navigating through a field of land mines. You never know when you will accidentally step on one and everything around you explodes.However, right now, I’m stressed and so is Uncle Charles. I’m sure that it won’t take much more for Uncle Char