Betsy’s suite***
Betsy changed to a black blouse and Jean trousers.
She removed almost all her piercings save only her earrings.
“Fernando is waiting for you,” Ivy reminded her.
“You are stepping on my toes” Betsy frowned and faced her.
“Tsk… where is your bodyguard?” Icy asked sarcastically.
“He’s performing his duties unlike people like you who are alive to bug and people” Betsy insulted and walked away.
Ivy exhaled.
“I will get rid of you all and you Betsy will be the first in my list” Ivy smirked.
****
Betsy reached the dining room with an irritable face, she stood by the door of the dining room glaring angrily at the fat, unattractive old man who was going to marry, this is why she h@ťěs her father, she h@ťěs him for selling her to this old man.
Betsy inhaled and faked. a smile, she walked to him.
“My Betsy” He smiled at her and stretched out his hand.
She smiled and placed her hand in his palm.
“You look so beautiful” Fernando said with a flirty smile on his lips, he had already undressed her with his eyes.
“Sit down” Fernando said, and Betsy sat beside him.
“My queen” Fernando grinned showing his brown coloured teeth, his hand sneakily went to her lap.
Betsy slightly flinched and stylishly removed his hand.
Before he could harass her any further, Nicolas interrupted.
“Food, Sir” Nicolas said from the food, he walked to them and dropped a bowl of soup on the table, a maid came with plates and cutlery,.
Nicolas served the chicken soup..
Fernando licked his lips.
“Looks tasty” He chuckled..
“Yes” Betsy forced a smile.
Nicolas stood beside Betsy as they watched Regal devour the soup and chicken.
“prhhhhhh”
They heard a loud sound.
“Prhgrapa!” Another loud fart from Regal’s butt.
Betsy stood up and covered her nose in disgust
Fernando felt so uncomfortable, his stomach started aching badly.
“My stomach” He belched loudly and farted loudly.
“Eeww” Betsy said and ran from there.
“Toilet” Fernando said and rushed out of the dining room holding his b*tt.
Nicolas burst into laughter, Betsy stared suspiciously at him and came closer to him.
“It was you” Betsy guessed and he smiled, the last usual smile of his.
“You little wretch!” She spanked his shoulder before laughing along with him.
****
Lord Reuben’s suite***
Beauty woke up in the soft bed, she slept like a baby, she yawned loudly and stretched on the bed.
She fluttered her eyes open and sat up.
“Where am I?” She asked herself with pouty lips.
“Green eyes” Beauty called but Reuben wasn’t in the room.
“Green eyes!” She called louder.
Beauty climbed down from the bed.
“I want to pee” She muttered and walked to the restroom, she entered and shut the door.
Almost immediately, Milan walked in sneakily, he looked around the room before entering.
Milan walked straight to the drawer and searched for a bottle of medicine, his hand touched it and he smirked..
“Found you” He whispered and closed the drawer.
He quickly left the room after pocketing the drug.
…..
Reuben walked into his suite moments later feeling uneasy, his throat was itchy and his head throbbing terrible.
He rushed to his drawer searching for his medicine but couldn’t find it.
“Where is it?” Reuben muttered finding it hard to speak, blood started dropping from his nostrils.
“f-__-k!” He groaned and coughed out blood.
He needs those drugs if not he could die.
“f-__-k!” Reuben coughed more blood and felt extremely drowsy.. He tried reaching for the second drawer but collapsed heavily to the floor.
He held his throat in pain, tears forced its way out of his eyes.
In a split second he started gasping for air.
TBC…