Chapter 35
💄THE EXCLUSIVE
S-X WORKER💎
[Exclusively His]
Written and owned by: Blessing D writes
(de-ep conversation)
Writer’s P O V
After driving for long distance in a somewhat lonely road. Prince Reagan finally pu-ll-ed up in front of a house.
He c@m£ down from the car expecting Pink to do the same.
She followed suite after a while, having no other choice.
She followed him to the entrance of the house and watched as he entered.
“Come in,” his gruff voice ordered.
Pink walked into the house, leaving the door to close by itself.
Prince Reagan walked further into the sitting room, pu-lling off his upper wear.
Pink kept standing at the door, she kept watching his every move not willing to go in to meet him.
After noticing that she wasn’t coming in for a while, he turned to the door to look at her. He c0ckhis eye brow wondering why she was still standing at the door.
Pink kept a stern look on her face as she stared back at him. She no longer fear him that much, well after discovering what his father, the king did to her family she has concluded in her mind that she wasn’t gonna get carried away by his looks or his princely aura anymore.
“Amanda, come in. We nee-d to talk!” He ordered in a firm voice.
“I don’t want to be alone with you. I don’t want to be here!” She turned her face away from him as she refused.
She heard him let out an angry gr0@nthen after a while she saw him walking towards her.
He st©pped, facing her.
“I am not eating you. Or are you afraid I’ll kill you? You have been in a room with me before, remember?” He asked.
Pink lifted her eyes to stare at him, vividly recalling those days. Those days she worked as a S-x worker.
She took her eyes away from him.
“Well, considering what your father did. I won’t be so shocked if you actually kill me,” she mumbled enough for him to hear.
Her words angered prince Reagan a lot. If it were to be someone else, he could truly be choking the life out of the individual but he clearly has no intention of killing or even harming her. All he wants to do is to talk!
“Amanda, you don’t have to insult me.” He stated ti-ght£ñing his hands.
“What? I’m not insulting you. Your father destroyed what I could call an entire clan. Should I still feel safe staying alone with his son?” Pink raised her brows in question. It was clear that she was still very angry at her findings.
“And you kept his secrets too. You didn’t even bother letting us know. You just covered up for your father’s sins,” Pink added throu-gh gritted teeth.
I apologized alre-ady, Prince Reagan stated as a matter of fact.
“What? An apology? An apology doesn’t change anything. It doesn’t change the fact that I don’t know who my parents are. It doesn’t change the fact that Derek and I are orphans, we grow up in a damn orphanage home. We suffered, we went so many nights without food.”
“We also got bullied for not having parents at school. Back then, Derek could always come back crying with bruises all over his b©dy.”
“He could always cry and ask for his papa and mama. Asking if they abandoned us, if they didn’t want us.”
“Whenever he asks such questions, I wouldn’t no the answer to give him because I didn’t no the answer to that question myself. How much we suffered, no amount of sorry could heal or change that. You are a prince, you probably won’t un-derstand because you were given everything on a platter of gold.” Pink lashed out. By the time she was done, tears were alre-ady brimming her eyes.
She hated it so much. She hated recalling those days when they were still living in the orphanage, then when they were still too little to defend themselves.
Prince Reagan didn’t utter a word for a long time. He just kept quiet and watched her lash out on him. Even when she kept quiet he still couldn’t utter a word.
“I want to leave. I want to leave your palace with Derek. So plea-se take me back,” Pink added after a long pause wiping the falling tears off her cheek. After her words, she turned to open the door to leave but a stronger hand closed the door before she could step out.
She turned to look at Prince Reagan, re-ady to yell at him to take her back but got the shock of her life when he pu-ll-ed her into a warm hvg.
Pink couldn’t react. She couldn’t hvg him back neither could she pu-ll out of the hvg. She just stood her like a lifeless item.
“I un-derstand your frustrations and I de-eply regret my actions too. I don’t un-derstand why father did that either but, I am not my father.” Prince Reagan said.
His last s£ntence made a lot of s-en-se. He is not his father, she knows but she can’t help it. She can’t help but feel so mad at him at each pas-sing minutes.
After recovering from the shock. She made to pu-ll out of from the hvg but he didn’t let her. His hold on her was very strong, she felt so powerless against him.
“Let me go!” She yelled, p@n-ting.
“I don’t usually do this. But I’ll only let you go once I’m sure that you have forgiven me,” Prince Reagan pointed out.
“No! Just leave me. I just wanna go back and continue my life, I want to forget everything about you. I want to pretend nothing happened between us, so let me go!” Pink cried out with a voice still filled with anger.
Prince Reagan remained muted for a while before stating.
“I am not letting you go!”
“What?” Pink scoffed.
“You want to keep me a prisoner now,” she struggled against him, forcing Prince Reagan to finally pu-ll away from her.
“I am not keeping you a prisoner, Amanda.” His gruff voice responded.
“So what does that mean? You are married. You want to make me your real mistress? I have told you I won’t be your mistress or a mistress to any fv¢kïng person on earth. I will be breaking another woman’s home ap@rt if I do that,” Pink snapped.
“I don’t know. I don’t care whether you break another woman’s home ap@rt but I want you. I simply don’t want you far from me,” Prince Reagan retorted strongly.
Pink turned towards the door again to open it but prince Reagan didn’t let her.
“Let me go. Let me go plea-se, I still have a life to live, I still have to complete my education,” Pink pleaded desperate to get away from him. Perhaps the main reason she wanted to get away from him was because she was scared of falling for de-eply for him. As it is, she doesn’t know her real feelings for him and she dre-ad finding it out.
“Why are you so eager to leave?” Prince Reagan questioned, getting annoyed all over again at her stubbornness.
“I don’t wanna be close to you. I want to leave,” she screamed in responds.
“Do I look like a murderer now? Because I am my father’s son you now hate me now. You think when you and your brother suddenly disappeared years ago I didn’t search for you guys? You think I like it that my father killed your entire family for whatever reasons?” He half yelled. “I bet I look so disgusting to you.” He added lowly.
Pink’s b©dy bec@m£ stiff at his out bur-st.
He has been searching for Derek and I? Pink thought, her eyes filled with unshed tears. She looked up at him.
“What do you mean by that? I don’t get you that much. You been searching for us?” She asked in a calm voice.
“You probably still haven’t noticed. I liked you since when we were kids. Way before all these disaster happened,” he mouthed. His reply made Pink’s mouth drop open.
Chapter 36
(Derek. The king)
Writer’s P O V
Tears suddenly started spilling from Pink’s eyes again, she just kept looking at Prince Reagan. She doesn’t no a way to react to his sudden outbur-st. He likes me? He liked me since we were kids.
Pink shut her eyes and tried to see if she could recall anything from the past but couldn’t recall anything.
With her eyes still closed. She felt prince Reagan’s thumb drying her tears away.
“Look, Amanda. I..I might be a little selfish but I still don’t want you to leave. I know our situations and all but I am not still willing to let you go.. I…”
“Forget the other things. You are married, I..I can’t..be with you. I can’t ruin another’s marriage.” Pink interrupted Prince Reagan opening her eyes.
“I am not asking you to ruin someone’s marriage. All I am asking you is to stay with me.”
“It’s the same as ruining your marriage. And I..”
“Shh,” prince Reagan shushed ma-king her keep quiet. He held her chin up, moving closer to her.
“That marriage, I didn’t agree to it. I was f0rç£d to marry her because she claimed to be pregnant for me. It isn’t even a proper marriage as we haven’t even gone throu-gh the rites. Its more like I’m still courting her. Its you I wanna be with and that’s the main reason I brou-ght you back here with me,” Prince Reagan explained.
Pink took her face down again.
“Derek won’t agree. Once he learns of the situation, he’ll hate you all. Aside hating you, he won’t want me to be with you because you are alre-ady with someone else. There is no escaping,” Pink muttered taking her eyes away from him.
“Look at me. Derek is no problem, he’ll get over it with time. He’ll come to like me back because I am not my father, I’ll make him un-derstand that,” prince Reagan said cu-pping her cheeks.
Pink remained quiet for a long time and Prince Reagan took her silence as a yes.
He took her to the couch and made her sit down.
“Do you want something? Anything?” He asked her with the tone that said ‘don’t you dare refuse me.’
“Just a cu-p of water. My throat has become dry from yelling,” Pink mumbled in reply fiddling with her dress.
She saw prince Reagan left, he c@m£ back with a bottle of chilled water, then handed it over to her. She collected it and sipped it a little from it.
“When are we leaving?” Pink asked staring at him.
“After you might have calmed down and agreed to stay,” Prince Reagan replied.
“I can’t give you the final answer now. Let me speak with my brother first. Then I’ll get back to you,” Pink responded earning a sigh from prince Reagan.
“Why are you so stubborn?” He sighed again.
“Let’s go. I suppose we are done here,” Prince Reagan mumbled walking to the door. He held it open for Pink and she walked out.
Prince Reagan locked the door and they got into the car.
Few minutes into the road. Both of them remained quiet with Prince Reagan constantly staring at her. She is sitting in the pas-s£nger’s sit beside him, resting her head on the sit.
Prince Reagan recalled her earlier words again and guilt filled him.
He could only wonder why his father could do such a thing.
After pu-lling up inside shared houses. Pink c@m£ down without a word to him and left.
“My prince,” Simon called walking towards the car.
Prince Reagan handed the car keys to simon, coming down from the car.
“My prince,” simon called again.
“What is it?” Prince Reagan asked, ruffling his hair out of frustration.
“It’s the king. He request your pres£nce in the next hour,” Simon revealed ma-king Prince Reagan snap his head at him.
“Why?” He asked, almost yelling at him.
Simon shifted back.
“I don’t really know. But I suspect that the crown prince is involved,” simon revealed.
“Argh,” Prince Reagan gr-unted angrily.
He entered the car again.
“Let’s go,” he ordered out of frustration.
*
“Your s£nt for me,” Prince Reagan mumbled to his father while staring at the floor.
His queen, the crown prince’s mother was sitting beside him as he eat.
“Yes. Since you returned back here, you didn’t even bother showing up here. I can only wonder if you are truly my son,” the king said eating his meal slowly.
“I was occu-pied with a lot of things. I’m sorry,” he apologized.
The king shook his head in un-derstanding.
“I heard you didn’t attend your brother’s wedding anniversary, why is that?” The king asked.
“I did attend but got caught up with some unexplainable situations.” Prince Reagan defended himself.
“So you mean your brother, the crown prince is lying about not seeing you there? If you attended, why didn’t you meet up with him,” the queen ch!pped in.
Prince Reagan frowned, hating the fact that she was talking to him. If it weren’t for the pres£nce of his father he could have just ignored her but can’t.
“You can ask Steven,” he simply replied.
“Your brother will only defend you, nothing more,” the queen scoffed at him.
“Elizabeth, leave us. I nee-d to speak to my son,” the King ordered and she obliged.
“Come, come sit with me,” the king beckoned on him. He hesitated but later went to sit beside the king.
“So I heard you c@m£ back with a mistress…..”
**
Pink asked a maid about the whereabouts of Derek and was told he was in the kitchen. Pink thanked the maid and started going to the kitchen, she got into the kitchen to see Derek k!ssing… k!ss!nga lady, a maid.
“Derek!” Pink screamed ma-king Derek and the maid hisl-ips are locked with flin-ch.
“What the fv¢k? What the fv¢k are you doing?” Pink screamed at him in question. She walked towards the speechless Derek and pu-ll-ed him by the ear out from the kitchen.
“Hey, you are hurting me. St©p it,” Derek frowned at her.
Pink left his ear, she turned to face him.
“What have you been doing? Taking advantage of all the maids here?” Pink asked, wi-de eyes.
Derek shrugged.
“Not all the maids, only Matilda, but I don’t like her tho. She is the one s£dûç!ng me,” Derek replied acting as if it was not a big deal.
“So, that is why you have been pla-ying with her heart?” Pink asked.
“No sis! I..she…it was just this once. She pleaded and I..you know, it was only once,” Derek stuttered a bit.
Pink stared up at him for a while, suddenly recalling the important thing she has to tell him.
“Follow me, I have a lot to tell you,” Pink started walking to her room. Derek followed.
“You know you own me an apology for what you did to me. I should be so mad at you right now but I’m holding back,” Derek said looking at Pink.
Pink suddenly halted, ma-king Derek to also st©p walking.
He lifted his eyes to look at the person Pink was staring at to see….who was she again…he can’t remember her name or anything but he knows that she is one of the many ladies here who has been eye fv¢kïng him everytime he bu-mps into them.
Pink kept staring at Celia who glared at her, but what she doesn’t un-derstand is why she is forcing a dirty smile to her face whenever she looks at Derek.
She better not be falling for my brother, Pink thought eyeing her.
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