The Exclusive Sex Worker - S01 E39

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The Exclusive Sex Worker - S01 E39

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 39

(Kill. Furious)

Writer’s P O V

“I nee-d to get out of here, I can’t stay here anymore,” Derek said walking to where his clothes are.

Pink followed him from behind.
“Derek, Derek calm down. You’ll leave tomorrow, don’t be in a haste,” Pink said trying to make him change his mind.

**

Simon arrived the palace and as instructed, Phill!pwas alre-ady waiting outside for them.

Prince Reagan has been so furious since he c@m£ out from the palace. It made Simon wonder what happened exactly.

Prince Reagan didn’t wait for Simon to come down and open the door for him, he c@m£ down by himself and walked to to Phill!pwho didn’t know what awaited him.

Phill!pmade to greet prince Reagan but was shut up with a sl@p which left him shocked.

“My… prince,” he stuttered after the sl@p, not sure why prince Reagan was angry at him.

“What did you tell the king?” Prince Reagan gr-unted out, burning h0t.

Realization dawned on Phill!pbut he tried to plead innocent anyways.

“I..I.. nothing my prince…I just,” another sl@p greeted his right cheek.

“I swear I’ll kill you if you lie to me once more. What did you tell the king?” He demanded becoming more angry.

Phill!ptook his eyes to look at Simon. Simon urged him with his eyes to spill anything he is hiding.

“Don’t make me ask you again, Philli-p,” Prince Reagan gro-an ed his palm inching him.

“I…I only acted on his orders. I didn’t just do anything on my own,” Phill-ips aid.

“What did you tell the king then?” Another voice coming from behind asked this time.
Prince Reagan looked at the first born of his mom. Prince Micheal, then took his eyes back to Philli-p. Not in the mood for chit chat.

“He asked me about the pink haired lady who you c@m£ back with and I told him what I knew,” Phill!panswered.

“You’re slow witted. Go straight to the point geez!” Prince Micheal shook his head at phill-ips omehow pitying him.
“I’m sorry my prince. I told him everything about the lady, starting from where you met her. And the picture you asked me to bring down to London, I’m sorry,” he revealed and apologized.
His revelation confirmed prince Reagan’s fears that the king alre-ady investigated Pink and at the same time angered him the more.

“Who do you serve between us both? The king or I?” Prince Reagan asked leaving Phill!pa bit confused.

How was he gonna say he serve him when he is revea-ling every of his secrets to the king.
“I..I..” Phill-ips tammered lost for words.
“I don’t want to ever see you near this vicinity again. I’ll cut out your ton-gue and feed the dogs if I ever see you around here again,” Prince Reagan snarled at him before leaving Phill!pclose to tears.
**
Prince Marcus matched to his mother’s room in de-ep thoughts, anger still reverberating his system.

“Marcus? What is it?” The queen c0cked an eyebrow at him.

“$h!t! Can you believe that silly old man? I can’t believe the words he just vomited?” Prince Marcus hissed.

“Ok, what did he say that got you so pissed off, Mar?” The queen demanded walking to closer to him.

She made him sit down on the king sized be-d there.

“The king, he..he just asked that silly old man who he thinks should ascend the throne and that man just counted me out. He said I am too desperate for the throne, he counted me out and counted that disrespectful br@t in,” Prince Marcus hissed again.

“You mean the royal adviser?” The queen asked.
“Yes, that old man,” Prince Marcus confirmed.
“And who did he say is more fit for the throne?” The queen asked.

“Reagan. Its Reagan,” Prince Marcus answered. The queen hissed out loudly.

“He is not only old, he is also very foolish. When the king s£nt me out of his room, I knew it wasn’t gonna end well at all. I wonder what that br@t said to him to make him ask that old man the question he asked him,” the queen huffed out.

“Well, not to worry tho. You are the crown prince, if he dies tomorrow, you are ascending the throne after him,” the queen as-sured.

“What if he changes everything mother? What if he makes Reagan the crown prince?” Prince Marcus asked worry written all over his face.

“No! It’s not possible. You are his first son afterall,_ the queen shook her head.

“Forget about first son $h!t. Micheal c@m£ out few minutes after I was born, the same day, so it won’t be judged that way.” Prince Marcus shook his head in refusal.

The queen remained silent.
“Mother, why on Earth did father marry those br@t’s mother after you in the first place? Why on earth did you allow that happen?” Prince Marcus voiced out his thoughts.

The queen sighed.

“Your father originally wanted to marry Felicity in the first place. He wanted her and not me, but our father gave me out to him, he said in other to marry her, he has to marry me first since I was the first daughter. That was how it all happened, but then she died giving birth to her fourth child. I had no control over anything,” the queen explained.

“What? You and those br@t’s mother are sisters. Why didn’t you tell me until now?” Prince Marcus demanded.

“Well, I didn’t like reoccurring how the king favoured her more. It was clear, he was in love with her and only married me because our father f0rç£d him to. Tho we look alike, I wonder why he cherished her more,” the queen explained bitterly.

“Well, thank goodness she’s no longer here. I wouldn’t have been the crown prince is she was still alive,” Prince Marcus voiced out feeling relieved.

“It doesn’t still really change anything. I see her in every corner of this palace, she will always remain the king’s ideal wife no matter how ha-rd I try,” the queen huffed not happy.
“Argh, forget about all those. I was about telling the king today that someone was searching up that case that involved that pink haired little girl’s family but overhead that nons-en-se,” Prince Marcus said.

“What case?” The queen questioned.

“That one, the family got burnt to death and all those $h!t,” Prince Marcus explained further.

“You mean those little kid’s family. Those kids that often come to the palace years ago to visit Reagan?” The queen asked to be sure.

“Yes, that one.” Prince Marcus nodded.

“Who is searching up the case?” The questioned becoming furious.

“Haven’t gotten the information of the individual yet.” Prince Marcus replied.

“Get the information of the person, and then…kill that individual.” The queen ordered ma-king prince Marcus’s eyes wi-den.