The Princess's Affection

Chapter Eleven

Princess's POV

I didn't know why I said that but something had compelled me to say it. I hated it with passion and didn't like the way, my heart felt towards her. Mother was really furious at me for accepting going to church with her.

How could I accept that, I thought. Fuck, I hated it so much but she was really becoming a weakness that I was going to not like.

The days ran faster like they were in support with her in attending church service on that day with her. I wore an all over floral print flare skirt with a black long sleeve to-the-neck shirt and a stiletto heels and I tied my hair up with a black scarf to match my outfits. She looked dazzling with what she wore.

A wrap dress with a black pumps heels on and wore a black modern turban that had a plaited knot around it. She did her makeup to a nude style on and put her lipgloss on. As soon as she came down, we left straight to the car and drove off to where the church was located at.

The drive to her church took less than fifteen minutes and when we got there in no time. I parked the car and walked in to the church with her. Mother kept complaining about me going to church but I assured her that I was good to go. When we arrived, we noticed that there weren't much people in church and we found ourselves a comfortable and available seats.

The church service started with an opening prayer, then to singing of hymns and before I knew it. It was time for praise and worship section, where Bia danced and praised her God, while I just stood there clapping my hands. The church kept pilling up with more congregational members who came afterwards and then boom, the church was filled up.

I got tired at a point and sat down, while Bia prayed. Being here was one of the mistakes that I thought I couldn't never do and if anyone had told me, I would have killed the person. After the worship service, the pastor came and preached and I endured it all. Staying here and pretending that I was okay wasn't okay at all. I was damn furious at myself for letting a whole woman persuade me into coming here.

The church service came to a bliss which I was thankful for because I was getting really agitated while I was seated. When the pastor came forward, I knew instantly that he wasn't a really man of God. And I just smiled to myself, because all he talked about was wealth and prosperity and sowing a seed to ask God for what you want and need.

Bia seeing how much distress that I was in. Had apologized to me, that she was really sorry for all that she had done, and neglected how much that I felt and promised me that she wouldn't never ever force me to do whatever I didn't want to do.

I was very grateful and smiled at her and reassured her that it was fine. But mother didn't find it funny and was really beyond furious that I was going to change and become a softie that pays attention to her. The journey back home was silent and when I parked the Jeep, I exited the vehicle and went into the house.

As soon as I got to my room, I closed the door and removed all my clothes from my body. When I checked my body, I discovered that my skin was bleeding and piling off my body. I was beyond weak and wasn't able to take care of my wounds.

Due to how weak I was from nearly losing my powers, I called for my mother's help, and she came to help me but was still angry at me for what I did. But I assured her that she would never repeat such mistakes again. With my persuasion from my end, she eventually accepted my request.

Mother healed me and made sure that I was healed properly before leaving me. Due to how tired I was, I slept for a few hours before waking up and heading towards the kitchen to have some lunch.

When I got downstairs, I saw that Bia had prepared some rice and stew, some salad dressing, and homemade juice for me. I took the portion that I had wanted to eat onto a plate and microwaved it for a few minutes. Before I got it out of the microwave, I saw that it was hot enough to eat.

I began eating my food, and the chicken which tasted so good and when I was done eating. I went to where the sink was and washed the plate I used in eating. After washing the plate, I toweled it with a paper towel before putting it in the place where it was stored.

I went to the living room and sat down and began watching some horror movies. I really laughed while watching some of it and realized how humans would make my world seem like that and of others. If only they knew then, this would be a child's play in terms of the reality of how these are played out.

While engrossed in watching the horror movies, I hadn't noticed when Bia had come to where I was. When she called out my name, at first I didn't hear her say it. But it was when she had tapped me and called out my name that I noticed that she was there.

Hey, she said. Why aren't you answering me, Princess, she said or are you really angry at me? She had asked me.

Oh, hey, I said and responded to her by telling her and reassuring her that I was fine and wasn't really ignoring her but hadn't known that she was present.

Okay, she said. I actually thought that you were ignoring me for a second and didn't want to ever talk with me. That even reminds me that I need to know what you don't like so that I don't trigger you like I had previously done.

Then, we began sharing our dislikes and likes. I began telling her how much I hated anything godly and didn't want to hear or come across it. I started letting her know that not everyone was a Christian or appreciated hearing the word of God, and it was like she wanted to shove it down my throat, and I hated it so much.

She apologized. I promise you that I would never do what I had done, and It was selfish of me to have forced my religion on you. I apologize to you, please, Princess. This time, I would pay more attention to what you don't like and what you do like. Can I be forgiven now, please, she asked me.

Sure, you are forgiven only on a condition that you would never repeat what you did. And by the way, the meal that you made was so delicious as I couldn't get enough and that homemade juice was spectacular.

The rest of the day was spent watching television series about others and playing some card games and other games that our hands could lay on. Later that evening, we went to a fancy restaurant and had dinner. The place was remarkable, and when we were done, we drove back home and called it a day.