The Princess's Affection

Chapter Seven

Princess's POV

Going to my mother's house was the worst disaster of my life. My mother wanted to purposely taunt me and make me feel that I did not have a say in what I wanted. Mother letting me know how much I have gone soft since meeting her and when I left her privately to talk with my mother. It was to show my mother that I hadn't gone soft over the days that I stayed with her.

Mother had brought someone over to the house for me to prove that I was still the same cruel person that I was before coming to this earth. I killed the person without even blinking an eye, as the person had tried leaving the cult group after getting what he wanted. I didn't hesitate in killing him, and I didn't feel bad when I killed him.

Vicious and angry at what my mother displayed in front of those fuckers that serve me, my mother really forgetting that she belongs to me and no one else. Let me now explain why I am freaking angry at my mother.

When we came to the dining room, I had already sensed that my mother had tried to possess my woman, whom I vowed to protect. especially when she hugged her in my presence, but I had to counter her with my powers. Mother wanted my woman's soul to be taken, eaten, and imprisoned against her will.

But I wouldn't allow it because she had asked me to do it and I had refused blatantly. I wondered why she said that I should call her and was very eager to get us over. Mother and I have never had any issues with each other as we respected our boundaries, and now she was drawing the line.

Then, when we wanted to eat, she initiated that meal for Bia to eat, and I had no choice but to swap my food with hers, as I had the powers to null out whatever mother had put in there. What made me happy was when she prayed, which did affect me and everyone else present in the house.

Mother's plans failed to be accomplished, and now I have to use my powers to protect her. I was fucking stressed out that I had mistakenly lashed out at her twice, and I felt so guilty about it. But I couldn't say sorry, and she might be the first one to make me say it. I hated the way that I felt around her, despite knowing that she was a freaking Christian, and now her prayers were affecting me.

I managed to sleep after she had prayed, and the next morning I woke up, had my bath, and brushed my teeth. Before I had dressed up and headed downstairs, I saw Bia sitting on the couch, waiting for me. When she noticed my presence, she followed me towards where the Jeep was parked.

But what she wore nearly made me lose control and make me slam her into the wall and have my way with her, forgetting that we were going to work. She looked hella sexy, and damn, my eyes couldn't stop admiring the goddess that she is.

I snapped out of it before I lost control and entered my Range Rover with her, heading to my company building. The drive took only about three to four minutes before we drove into the parking lot. I parked my Range Rover in my personal parking slot and headed out with her into the office.

As we got in, I asked all my staff to gather for a brief meeting before heading to do their various tasks at the office.

Good morning, ma, Everyone at the company greeted.

Good morning, everyone. I am here to introduce our very new employee, who will be working as my assistant. If you have any questions, you better keep them to yourself and do not ask me, because you know what would happen to you all if you did so.

In further ado, let me introduce her to you all, and I hope that you all cooperate with her in my company, or else, if I find anyone who is guilty by offence, they will be sacked for not being tolerated.

Her name is Bianca Shiola, and she is my new assistant who will work with me at my office. Manager, I called her. I hope that you cleaned up the office that she would be using like I had asked you to.

Yes, ma, she said. And everyone else began introducing themselves before everyone exited and went back to their various assigned roles. Before I left with her, I headed to the elevator and entered it. No one dared to use the elevator that I owned in the building.

I had two elevators, one specially made for me, and no one dared make use of it except me and now Bia. She was the only exception that I was going to allow to make use of the elevators that she liked. But I would prefer her to make use of mine.

Back to my mother's issues at her house, I cautioned her that the next time she would do that to my girl, I was willing to kill anyone who crossed me if it meant killing my mother. I never thought that I would have something or someone to protect this badly, but just like when my mother protected hers when she was way younger than me.

Work was stressful with us attending to a client that really pissed me off. But I had to just keep my cool and allow the fucker to continue his trash in my presence. After attending to our client. After he left, I asked Bia if she wanted to have some lunch with me before we headed back to the company to continue some work.

Yes, I would love to have lunch, please, she said.

Good then, I replied. Waiter, I called by raising my hand.

Yes, ma, how can I be of help? the waiter replied as he walked over after I drew his attention.

I would love to order some food for both of us, please. Can I have the menu, please?, I asked him.

Please hold on while I go fetch the menu for the both of you, he said as he exited to fetch the menu.

And we began talking about what my client wanted from us. If I wanted to end him, I would be able to do so, but that would be too risky to draw attention to me when I didn't want it at all.

Then, the waiter returned and gave us our menus, and when we chose the food we both wanted, he left and later came back with appetisers and champagne. To eat while we waited for our food to get ready.

We continued working even after he had left, and when he returned with our food, it took a very long time to prepare. He set them down on the table and left us to enjoy our meal. We stopped talking about business as we ate in silence, and after we were done, I called the waiter, paid for what we ordered, and left the restaurant back to my company.

We worked until it was very late at night and went back home so tired after working for hours. My back and feet ached a lot, and I called it a day, going back home, showering, and sleeping on our various beds for another new day tomorrow.