Queenie remained frozen as she glanced between her three children. The others mistook her blank look for her having her moment. So they filed out of the room one after the other. When they were gone, Pierce was the only one left. The man slowly got up and pinned his eyes on her. Aster had gone to take shade behind her brothers. Although Queenie looked familiar, she couldn't ignore the fact she was a stranger who she had never set eyes on. Pierce noticed this and walked towards the children. "These are our children. Aster, Aaron and Adrian." Queenie smiled at the three but refused taking any errors to meet them. "Where are your nannies?" Pierce asked as he lowered his eyes to meet with the children's. "Here, sir. They found their way out of my grip. I'm sorry." One of the nannies said as she walked out. "Take them inside." Pierce ordered. The three who didn't dare to go to Queenie, poked her with their eyes before they were taken into their rooms. The two stayed silent for mi
Knights Villa, MaileLucian lurked around his father after Velon had been driven out by him.He had received a call during the confrontation and was excited. Jacobs noticed his countenance but didn't bother to ask him what was going on. "Dad, there's something you should know." Lucian finally said. Jacobs glanced up at his son and asked, "What's that?" Lucian hesitated for a while before he spoke, "Queenie is alive and she recognizes us. She has gotten back her memories." Jacobs' heart stopped beating for a second and his face paled off. Lucian rushed to him almost immediately. "Dad, are you alright?" "I am." The elderly man said as he waved his son off. "Then hurry up and get to her. You have to explain to her we didn't forget her." "She knows. Lucas and the others have already explained everything to her." Lucian replied before adding worriedly, "We need to go to the hospital.""There's no need. The doctor said I have less than two months to leave. However, my situation can d
No one dared to say a word until she was fully into the room. Queenie stared at each and every of their faces as she walked to the highest chair in the room. When she sat on it, she released an oppressive aura which subdued that of the others. Roxanne, Audrey and Jessica weren't left out. As she rubbed the blood coloured ring on her index finger, Queenie spoke. "It has come to my knowledge that when I was gone, some of you suddenly had guts to be in cohorts with Natasha Knight." Once again, no one said a word. Queenie snorted at the silent room and suddenly got up. "If you know you worked with her when I was gone, come out now and I will assign a punishment other than death to you." She promised and smiled widely. "You have ten seconds to do that." Everyone's impression of Queenie wasn't that of a kind hearted person, so normally, no one dared to step out. The guilty ones all had one though in mind: Queenie would end the meeting and go in search of those who had supported Natash
When Guerilla finished with the gruesome murders, the room was filled with dead bodies. Queenie went to each and everyone of them and inspected them like they were jewelries. After she was done, she got up and walked back to Guerilla. "You did well, Guerilla. But this isn't the end. You're the only surviving one of Natasha's spies, so you'll do something for me." Guerilla listened with rapt attention. After all, it had everything to do with his daughter's wellbeing. After Queenie was done, he nodded his head and stood beside her. Queenie then addressed the rest of the conglomerate. "It's amazing how they had forgotten my rule in such a short span of five years. And they did just as they pleased." One of them who was uneasy on his chair quickly caught the attention of Queenie. And she looked towards the woman. "You look like you have something to say." The woman hesitated for a while before she got up. "You were gone for five years. We were told that your memory might not ret
Eleven Years AgoKnight's Villa, Maile In the masters' bedroom Jacobs leaned on a bed where a sick woman was. "So, what were you saying about Queenie and Lucas?" "Those two got into a street. The others who fought against them are all lieing in the hospital. Their strength never ceases to amaze me." Jacobs spoke, his finger rubbing hers gently. The woman who looked pale smiled frigidly. "My little girl never ceases to amaze me." Then she suddenly asked. "What about the little girl you adopted?" The man paused for a few seconds before recalling who she was referring to. "Natasha is doing well. She's currently reading in her room." "She's gonna be a bright kid, Jacobs. Take care of the children, Jacobs." The woman added. The man's hand suddenly tightened around hers. "You're not dying. Once Queenie returns and donates her blood to you, you'll be fine. Don't say another word about dying again, Collette." Collette Knight smiled wryly. "Queenie's blood might keep me alive for a
Natasha's eyes flew open and she glanced around the room. The next thing she did afterward was to clench and unclench her fists. After confirming that she could still move them, she sat up on the bed. Right at that moment, the door gave way and Raphael walked in. He paused at the door, clearly surprised that she was already awake. "How are you feeling?" He finally asked as he walked in and slammed the door shut. "Better." Natasha replied and looked up at him. "I can feel every pulse in my body right now." Raphael smiled. "I was given a hundred percent certainty that the surgery would be a success. I'm happy they weren't bluffing." Natasha chuckled as well, "I'm glad also. So, when do we leave?" "In two days time, your injuries should've healed properly and you would become complacent with your new body." Raphael said. Natasha wasn't in a hurry, so she quietly nodded. "Have you heard what is currently going on in Hiltonia?" She asked and Raphael nodded. "According to them, Qu
Whatever happened next, Queenie had no idea as she walked out pushing her children's cot. Maria on the other hand, couldn't believe her ears as she stared at the retreating back of Queenie. "I got it! I knew she looked familiar!" One of the women shrieked. She successfully drew everyone's attention to herself, including that of Maria. "Say it already, who is she!" One of them nudged her impatiently. Instead of answering her, the other woman pulled out her phone and searched Queenie's name on Google. When the information came out, she swiped to the pictures and showed it to everyone. "She is Queenie Knight!" Another woman mumbled in disbelief. As soon as those words escaped her lips, the lady closest to her hit her, "Queenie Knight is dead. Didn't you see the news and the harassment Velon Aspen gave to her family after learning of his identity on the news?"Others couldn't help but concur. But the fact remained that the two women looked exactly the same. "Forget it. It might j
In a training center. Still in an unidentified country A woman in white lab coat stands before Natasha who wouldn't stop stretching with a wide smile. "How are you feeling, Miss? Do you feel pain on any part of your body?" "No." Replied Natasha. "Do you sleep well?" The doctor asked again. "My sleep hasn't been this good. I now get to sleep with my eyes tightly closed and a wide grin on my face." Natasha replied, turning to look at the doctor. The doctor continued asking her some questions until she finally left. Natasha flexed her wrists as she suddenly looked towards a certain direction. "How long are you gonna stand there, peeking at me?" Raphael walked out with a wide smile on his face as soon as she was done. "Your sense of hearing seems to have heightened.""Yeah, I can even hear the conversation in the next room. No wonder Queenie was so good at everything." Natasha chuckled. When she heard from the man, she raised her head to look at him. When she saw the man's red ey