CHAPTER 29

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I climbed the stairs to enter Sultana Aleziana’s private plane. I don’t know how I will feel this time. The emotions I have are mixed.

First things first is the extreme sadness I feel right now. Why? Because I didn't even see Zabea before I left the Palace. I didn't have a chance to look for her inside because the palace was so big and I didn't know where to find her.

I feel like I'm alone again. What I felt the day I arrived at the palace suddenly came back. I don't know, I felt empty.

I'm in pain right now, why? Because I will never see the woman who made my heart beat again. Is that how it is with the time to just lend her to me? That's bullshit and I want to shout my emotions right know but I just can't.

"Good Morning Mr. Ferderico. To be fair to you, the belongings and devices confiscated from you the day you arrived are just behind you, but you can't touch your belongings until the contract is over. . ". I just nodded and looked out the small window of the plane.

I miss her.

I miss her so much. I want to cry and I want to shout because of so much sadness and heart pain.

"We're just at the back of the plane, you can call us if you need something". He said again and I just nodded.

"Okay, just go." I said. I closed the curtain on my chair and looked outside.

There is so much anger in my body right now and the nervousness I feel is still there.

I only have one and a half day to do my mission. I've been inside the palace for a long time but I lost my mission because of how I feel, but now, how can I start my mission if I'm in a deep sorrow?

I could think of no other way to see Zabea again, but to talk to the Sultana and take her blessing on the decision I would make.

I will not let Zabea just be in the palace, I am now responsible for her because I claimed her.

"Do you need anything Sir? If you-". I cut him off.

"I don't need anything just please leave me alone!". I said frustrated. The people with me now here on the plane are in sync with how bad I feel.

The man who asked me left and it was less than two minutes before the Sultana herself opened the curtain and confronted me.

I suddenly straightened up and looked at her. I swallowed and adjusted my suit.

She was just looking at me and only god knows how long. I’m not in focus right now because of the mixed emotions I have but damn.

The few times I saw this Sultana she didn’t give me a false hope, she’s so stunning wearing her brown elegant dress and her matching brown hijab with diamonds hanging.

I lowered my gaze to her lower body, I swallowed because of her closeness to me and the beauty of her perfect body.

What a perfection.

"Why are you so rude to people who ask you?". She asked me. I stood up to face the Sultana and bowed.

"Good Morning Sultana". I bowed and I greeted her. She looks like a goddess standing in front of me and I really wish I was a lucky man to witness how she danced.

"Do I have to repeat my question Mr. Ferderico?". She asked me. I shook.

"No. I apologize, I'm just having a bad day". I whispered just right for her to hear.

"Bad day? It's just the beginning of the day and then you're having a bad day?". She moved and sat just opposite my chair.

Now we are facing each other. She was looking at me and I was like, like I was in an interrogation room and one wrong answer I know im dead.

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