Chapter 35: Emily

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THIS IS HOPE, THE AFRICAN PRINCESS. THINGS ARE ABOUT TO GO DOWN!
We landed in Africa about 22 hours later. I was nervous as hell. I didn't want to meet this girl. Even though Daniel didn't like her, she still liked him. She was a princess for God's sake. Daniel grabbed my hand and we walked off the plane into the hot African sun. We were outside of the palace. It was a gorgeous stoned structure. It has several windows and a gate that kept the inside from the outside. A young woman was standing outside the castle but inside the gate. She was wearing a white and pink dress that fit her curves perfectly. Her hair was a dirty blond with a crown on her head. She was beautiful and perfect and I knew that I was plain next to Daniel. Hope truly was meant for Daniel. Where she was perfect, I wasn't. I was wearing jeans and T-shirt, mot a ball gown that was for a princess.
"Daniel!" She called moving towards him.
"Princess Hope." Daniel said kissing her hand when he reached her.
"Skip the formalities, we were best friends." she said.
Her eyes were filled with love towards my mate.
"Yes, well times have changed. Let me introduce you to my mate, Emily." He said indicating to me.
Hope pealed her eyes away from Daniel and looked at me. She frowned and scowled slightly, but then plasted on a fake smile.
"Hello, Emma was it?" She said. Her voice was nasally.
"Emily." I said and she looked taken back by my force behind the words.
"Right, well I'm Hope." She said continuing, "shall we go sit? I think your room will be comfortable."
Room? Oh hell no. Hell fucking no. We are so not staying in a room here. I would rather sleep outside then in any place that was touched by this slut. Daniel reached for my hand but Hope took it and looked back at me.
We were sitting in a room 20 minutes later eating sandwiches and drinking tea.
"Hope," Daniel said. "There is something I need to talk to you about."
Hope smiled and looked towards her servants.
"Why don't you show Emily the rest of the palace?" She said to one of the females.
"Yes ma'am." The one said with a curtesy.
"Emily?" She called.
I looked at Daniel but he didn't give any indication on what I was suppose to do or not do.
I stood up and followed her. When we got to the hall she lead me to the kitchen.
"Do you want any food?" She asked.
She must have known that I didn't eat any of the sandwiches. I nodded and she pulled me to the counter. She handed me some tea and I drank it deeply. When she handed me a sandwich I was feeling tired and I was seeing three of the same person. Oh my god, I was drugged!

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