“This... this cannot be true.” Teats dropped down from the feeble looking girl’s eyes as she saw her ex fiancé, holding a blonde girl cosily in his arms and almost locking his lips with hers. “He... he is not like that. He definitely misguided by his friend Troy.” Eva crumbled the paper in her hand as more and more tears dropped down from her eyes. “I am sure he is the one who brainwashed my love. I know Rick is too innocent.”
She sat down on the bed, throwing away the gown handed over to her for the coronation ceremony. “I give up. I give it all up. I don’t want to be a part of this royal world. Let her have the power and crown. I shall run away from here, as far as possible.” She wiped away her tears, as she could a stabbing pain in her stomach. The sight of Rick snuggling with another girl had yet again broken her heart into million parts. “KNOCK KNOCK” Eva turned to look at the door as more tear drops travelled down her cheeks. “Come in Mrs. Freda.” Soon the door opened and an elderly lady of about 70 years, entered the room dressed in a shining white royal staff uniform. “Good morning princess.” She bowed a little as per the norms of the palace, and looked at Eva’s crying face. Her heart felt a sharp stabbing pain, looking at the crying girl, the fallen gown and the tiny attic room where she was kept like a slave. “Good morning Mrs. Freda.” The girl did not look up at the elderly lady, as if trying to hide her tears. Freda was the one and only support which Eva had now. After Eva’s birth mother died, Freda had always looked after Eva’s needs and she was also well aware of all the politics going around in the royal palace.“Oh don’t be like that my dear.” Freda looked at the crumbled newspaper, reading the headlines on the page 3 section. She then spotted the picture of Troy standing next to Rick and frowned a bit thinking hard. “Is that Troy? Mrs. Herald’s grandson standing alongside master Rick?” She picked up the newspaper reading the full article.
“Yes. He is the one who is spoiling my Rick. He is a typical brat and does not even care to mourn even after his father’s death.” Eva frowned thinking about Troy with much hatred and abhor.“But my dear. Do you know, his company currently holds seventy one percent of shares of the company once owned by your father and is now under your step- mother. And now that his father has passed away, your step mother wants to buy all the shares from Troy so that she can become to sole owner of the company.” Freda looked at Eva with thoughtful eyes.
“I don’t care Mrs. Freda. I don’t have anything left. Step mother will be the queen in another one hour, while Troy will handover the company to her. He the richest man on this planet, he will happily handover father’s company to for a good amount of money.” Eva wiped away her tears, burrying her head inside the pillow. Freda took a deep breath and sat down on the bed besides the crying girl, patting her back. “Now is not the time to cry my girl. Your parents were so strong and have handled everything so bravely. You cannot let everything slip out of your hands. You have to pull up your sleeves and start fighting.” Freda picked up the gown looking at it in much hatred. “She gave you the worst looking dress, from her own collection. How can you let her do that?” “But what else can I do? She has the throne, she has the company which dad established with such hard work. Rick broke up with me and all my family is dead.” Eva busted into tears again, howling loudly. “Oh dear.” Freda sat down besides the girl patting her rough golden hair. “You have to be a little practical in life my dear, like your parents were. Else, it is just a matter of few hours and all is over. I have heard Troy and Rick are coming to attend the coronation ceremony along with there families. And.... with your permission, I have a perfect plan for you.” Eva finally turned her head and looked at Freda in much thought. “You mean there is still some hope?” “Of course. There is always some hope. Mrs. Herald is a dear friend of mine and was also very close to your late grandmother. She is mighty distressed after her only son’s death and also due to Troy’s Casanova image. She is looking for a suitable match for him, so... so I was thinking that maybe you can marry Troy.” “What!??” Eva straightened her back in much shock, looking at Freda as if she had spoken the most unbelievable thing ever.Meanwhile....Inside Troy's office..."Ohhh! Ohh! Boss! Faster! Faster! Yes!" The girl's loud moans, filled with pleasure echoed in the entire room. The room was actually the man's luxurious office, and currently the office table was used as the bed.A beautiful blonde girl was kneeling on the gigantic wooden table, while her olive colored dress was pulled up entirely, upto her face.Her tiny stringed panty was clinging to her heels, while her curvy hips were exposed towards him. Her breasts were touching the surface of the table, and the tall man had inserted his hardness inside her. Her screams were reaching in all corners of the room, as the man moved inside her rapidly.His strong muscular hands had clutched her waist tightly, and he was panting heavily as he moved his hips to and fro. He was dressed in an expensive black colored formal suit, looking extremely dapper. Only his zip of the pants was open, revealing his long hardness. He
Troy smirked looking at the beautiful lady from head to toe, who was already busy admiring her looks. " What would you like to have ma'am? Tea, coffee or something hotter?" Troy smirked as his gaze fell upon the lady's pumped up breasts, ready to burst out from her attire.The red head lady who was busy admiring Troy's looks, blinked several times as if coming out from a trance. "No, thank you sir. We are in a hurry. Shall we start the interview?" She sat down fixing her hair, smiling at Troy pleasantly."Sure. You can check me out as much as you want... oh... I meant... you can ask me as many questions as you want." Troy winked looking at the lady notoriousely, making her blush instantly."Hehe.. your flirting skills are so good. But right now, I am just here for the interview and also we would like a quick photoshoot." The lady took out a recorder from her bag, along with a white apple tablet, placing it down on the table in front of her. She quick
"Hello... hello?" Troy blinked several times in utter confusion as he heard the click sound of the line being cut. "She cut the call already?" He frowned looking at the phone's screen, which had his picture as a wallpaper. This was an year old picture of him standing topless for the playboy magazine."Now what the hell is wrong with her?" Troy frowned and then walked out of the office instantly, wiping away the sweat from his forehead. The only person Troy was afraid of was his grandmother, Mrs. Herarld Dawson, his only living family. Troy was closest to her grandmother ever since he was born and perhaps that is why she was the only person who could control the untammed tiger.Troy walked out of the luxurious building, walking straight towards the exit door. "Bring the car. Right now!" He looked at the middled aged guard standing next to the door, dressed in a uniform, who nodded his head and rushed towards the parking area of the gigantic building. In anot
"Marry?" Troy looked at the old lady's crying face. Her cheeks were flushed and she had clutched her hands together very tightly, as if in deep distress. "I... I ... don't feel too well. Call the family doctor... I..." The lady suddenly clutched her chest muscles and frowned as if in deep pain. "What?? Grandma!??" Troy stood up on her feet holding the lady's hand, while he instantly pressed the tiny intercom lying on top of the fireplace. "Yes ma'am?" A lady's voice errupted instantly and Troy screamed at the top of his voice. "Doctor! Something is wrong with grandma. She is in pain. Come fast to her room." Troy tightly held the old lady and looked at her pale face. Suddenly her flushed cheeks had gone pale and she had closed her eyes while her lips were parted slightly. "What is happening grandma? Don't worry the doctor is coming." Tears dropped down from Troy's eyes as he looked at his unresponsive grandm
"What? Right now? You need to rest grandma, we can do this later too." Troy held the old lady's shoulders trying to make her lie down again. His heart was pumping rapidly, as the mere thought of marrying an ugly girl like Eva, wanted to make him throw up."No, it cannot wait. Take me there, if you care about my health even a bit... cough... cough..." The old lady looked at him with pleading eyes and Troy let out a loud sigh."Fine. I shall tell the staff to get the wheelchair." Troy wiped the sweat from his forehead. His life was about to take a sudden upside down twist and he had a very bad feeling about it. "I hope she refuses to marry me. She is now my only hope."One hour later......Inside the palace, the royal family consisting of Diana and Eva were standing at the entrance of a gigantic hallway, were greeting the guests happily. Eva was ratger sulking and was dressed in a black dress as if attending somebody's funeral. Diana was
"Oh dear! Thank you! Finally, I see some ray of hope for our royal palace. I shall go and tell Mrs. Herarld instantly. She is eagerly waiting for your reply." Freda kissed Eva rapidly on her cheek and rushed towards the corner of the room, where Troy was standing alongside his grandmother.Eva let out a deep sigh and turned to look a giant painting of her parents, which was once gifted to royal palace by a Turkish king. "I don't know, what I am doing but all I know is that I have to win back the royal palace, the company and also Rick. There is no stepping back now." Eva murmered softly, and a tear dropped down from her eye. She hated Troy and had always dreamt of marrying Rick. "Of course, he doesnt live me but is marrying me under pressure. I shall make sure I marry him under my terms and conditions."Meanwhile.....Freda rushed towards the two of them, in much excitement. Troy was pretty sure that Freda had come to reject the proposa
Troy hesitated for several seconds and looked at Eva in confusion. He did not know, if he could confide in with her."It is alright. I am equally unhappy about marrying you. You can tell me whatever has happened with you. We are in this together." Eva shrugged her shoulders casually and pouted her lips.Troy looked at her for a few seconds and let out a deep sigh. "It is my grandma. She wants to see me married and she has had several panic attacks due to my deeds. But, what do I do? I don't want to get married and let go off my freedom. I love my life and I don't even believe in this marraige institution in first place. But, I am scared that if I disagree to her, she will have a heart attack." Troy spoke in one breath and let out a deep breath."I see. I had already guessed it, looking at your grandmother. I empathize with you. Marrying somebody you hate is the worst nightmare and breaking up with somebody you love is worse." Eva looked at Troy in much disgust.
Troy was stunned at the girl's confidence. She looked too ugly and yet she wanted an assurance that a man like him, would not make advances at her. "Oh good! Finally I managed to convince you princess." Troy spoke up sarcastically."So.... what other things do I want?" Eva spoke up in a pensive mood, totally ignoring Troy's sarcasm. "Hmm.. I want you to reject the deal with Diana and instead, I want to handle the company myself. Don't sell the company to her and let me handle it as your legally wedded wife." Eva turned to look at Troy in much hope."Ok. It is just one of several hundereds of companies. You can handle it whatever way you want to." Troy nodded his head in approval. "But on one condition. You shall never interfere in my personal life. Also.... you will never fall in love with me."Eva let out a loud yawn looking at Troy. "You look like you have not read a single book in your life. Why the hell do you think I wilk fall in lov