The driver dropped Princess some meters away from granny Kate’s shop, and she started running the remaining meters.
She got there and surprisingly, she met Nathan sitting in front of it, obviously waiting for her.
“Nathaniel?” She said surprisingly.
He stood and hugged her tightly.
“Nathaniel..
“I told you to wait for me and not leave with Miguel” he said, breaking the hug.
“I was kidnapped and trapped in a burning car” she replied, and his eyes widened.
“The hell!”
“Miguel said the name of the girl is Miranda” she said.
“So you were with him after all” he replied.
“He saved me, I woke up to find myself in his place” she replied, and he started checking her out.
“You’re not hurt anywhere, are you?”
“No, I’m fine, why did you wait?” She asked.
“I wanted to see you” he replied, and she smiled.
“I promise to pay Miranda back, ok?” He said, holding her face.
She nodded twice, and he caressed her cheeks lightly.
“I don’t think your granny is around” he said, and her eyes widened.
“I forgot, she won’t be sleeping here tonight, she has a meeting to attend early tommorow morning at the countryside so she’s sleeping at a friend’s” she said, opening the door.
She pulled him in, and he sat while she went to the kitchen, but there’s nothing left to eat.
She held tightly to her stomach, and Nathan came in quietly.
“Hungry?” He asked, and she swiftly faced him.
“Huh!”
“I have food in my car, let’s go” he held her hand and pulled her out of the house.
He took her to the car where he tabled different meals for her.
He didn’t eat though, he only watched her eat, and only that made him full.
•••
Spencer was shedding real tears as he sat beside the pool, thinking about what happened earlier.
The fact that he punched Fernando only means one thing…he’s losing his mind.
He even Mõ@ned Kimberley’s name while kissing Luxury.
He wiped his tears and sniffed, drinking from the bottle of alcohol beside him.
He started yesterday at the party, and now he’s getting acquainted.
Maybe he’ll soon become like his mum.
He looked at the pool again and sighed, remembering the young Luxury’s face.
“I don’t think she remembers” he muttered, drinking from the bottle again.
“Should I tell her?, Will she forgive me if I do?”
•••
Luxury took away the napkin on her forehead immediately she opened her eyes, and she sat up, feeling so good, but her eyes widened when she saw Fernando sitting on the ground beside the bed.
His head is on the bed, and he slept off that way.
“The ground is cold” she muttered, staring at him.
She remembered how she broke down in front of him yesterday and held her forehead.
“I must have been crazy” she muttered, and Fernando opened his eyes.
“You’re finally awake” he smiled, raising his hand to her forehead
He smiled when he saw her temperature is back.
You’re back” he said, and she blinked as he stood and entered his bathroom.
She got down from the bed and followed him.
They got new toothbrushes and added paste before starting to brush.
“You’re using my bathroom without my permission” she said, and he smiled.
“I’m just glad you’re now ok, I was scared you’d pass out” he said.
“Pass out?, I’m not that weak like someone, and I only fall sick shortly when I cry too much” she replied.
He rinsed his mouth after he was done, then he came out.
She did the same and came out, but she left for the kitchen immediately.
Fernando called Tyler and told him to bring him a change of clothes, but immediately he hung up, Luxury screamed from the kitchen.
He rushed there and met her swinging her right hand.
“I got a burn” she pouted, and he took the hand.
“You should have been more careful” he said, pulling her out of the kitchen.
He got ice pack from the freezer and started pressing it on the burn since it swelled up already.
Luxury found herself staring at the worried look on his face, and she smiled.
“How will I wash my hair now?” She muttered.
“I’ll do it, and I’ll cook, so keep pressing the pack on the burn, ok?” He said, standing up straight.
He started walking to the kitchen.
“Fernando Moritz” she called, and he turned back.
“Thanks” she said, and he smiled handsomely before entering the kitchen.
His phone rang on the table, he actually forgot it.
It’s Isabella Love on the caller ID.
“Isabella calling!” She announced, and he rushed out of the kitchen
He took the phone and rushed back in.
“Isabella Love?” Luxury muttered.
Thirty minutes later, they finished eating the scrambled egg and bread that he made, and he followed her to the bathroom.
As promised, he washed her hair for her, smiling throughout.
“Why are you smiling?, You’d have done this for several ladies” she said.
“Wash a lady’s hair?, I’ve never done it” he replied.
“You think I’ll believe that Sh|t?” She rolled eyes as he continued washing.
“I swear on my life, you’re the first lady I’d ever do this for” he replied seriously, and Luxury relaxed.
He poured shampoo in the hair and continued washing.
Luxury smiled before she knew it.
•••
<8AM^ SPRING ARTS HIGHSCHOOL>
“Nathan!” Vince waved when Nathan came in, but he’s not even in the mood to reply.
He dropped his bag and scanned the class for Miranda, but she’s not in.
“Dude, what’s up?” Vince asked again
“Miranda is not here yet?” He said.
“There she is” Vince replied, pointing at Miranda who’s just coming in.
Nathan walked briskly to her immediately.
“What the hell did you try out last night?” He demanded.
“What do you mean?” Miranda replied innocently.
“Stop the Füçking pretence you alligator!” Nathan shouted, and she trembled.
“How dare you kidnap and lock the poor girl in a burning car!, What has she ever done to you!” He shouted.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about!” She shouted back, and Nathan grabbed her hair angrily.
“Ouch!, You’re hurting me!” She cried.
Miguel came over and took her from Nathan.
Before a wink, he slapped her hard on the face.
? Whoa!!!
“How dare you slap me!” Miranda shouted, holding her face.
“And how dare you tryna kill Princess!, You crazy?!” Miguel spat .
“He’s now even fighting for her in front of me” Brianna smirked.
“Miguel Cole, Nathan Maxim, to the principal’s office” a teacher said by the door.
They looked at each other h@tëfully before leaving the class through different doors.
•••
<9AM^ THE ROYALS>
“Moments wine is ready for shipping, The royals got more popular!” Chelsea announced immediately she came back from the lab.
“We’ll always move forward!, Backward never!” Mrs Williams said.
“Sure, should we drink to this tonight?” Mr Moore said.
“I support it” Luxury replied, and someone came in, obviously a Bîtch.
She’s wearing a gown that’s transparent and barely covering her body.
She didn’t even say a word to anyone before entering Fernando’s office.
“She looks like a semi-parboiled spaghetti” Chelsea said.
“I’m sure she’s wearing her junior sister’s dress” Mrs Williams said.
“It’s been long since president welcomed a Bîtch in his office anyways, not bad” Mr Moore said, and Luxury smirked.
She pretended not to be affected, so she concentrated on her laptop, but her hurting burnt finger kept reminding her of how Fernando pressed icepack on it, making his face stay glued to her memory.
She suddenly stood and smiled.
“Where are you going?” Mrs Williams asked.
“To do some cleaning” she replied and went to the nearest restroom.
She got a bowl of soapy water and a mop stick, then she entered Fernando’s office.
“Luxury” Fernando said, and she smiled.
The Bîtch was trying to sit on his laps, but he wasn’t giving her the chance.
“I came to clean, I figured out this office might be dirty” Luxury smiled again and started mopping the ground.
“Why are you like this?, Don’t you miss my pu$$y?” The Bîtch said, trying to unbolt Fernando’s belt.
“I’m sure your ears are still working Jessica, I’m not in the mood” he replied, but she still kept caressing him.
Fernando kept looking at Luxury who was still doing the fake cleaning.
“Don’t worry I’ll be the one to ride you, I missed you” Jessica said, unbuttoning one of his buttons.
Luxury stopped cleaning and sighed.
“Over” she said to herself and carried the bowl of soapy water.
She started walking to them briskly, looking so funny.
She got to them and raised the pail, pouring all the water on Jessica, wetting her madly, even Fernando got wet.
“What the hell!, How dare you Bîtch!” Jessica yelled.
“He clearly told you he’s not in the mood” Luxury replied, and Jessica raised her hand to slap her, but Fernando stood and caught the hand.
He pushed her, and she staggered back in shock
“Get out” he said calmly, and Luxury smiled like a witch.
“What!” Fernando!” Jessica gasped.
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TB Continued…
