OLIVER NIGHT P.O.V ❤️
"So, when are you coming back to me?" Viola demanded, her voice loud and angry.
"I'm not sure," I said
"Why aren't you sure?,Are you enjoying living with that... that... Bitch?" she sputtered, her face turning red with rage.
"What are you talking about?" I asked, genuinely confused.
"Don't play dumb with me, I saw the way you looked at her the last time You were practically drooling over her!"
"I don't know what you're talking about, I only have eyes for you. You're the one I love."
Viola stared at me for a moment, then her expression softened. "But if you really love me, you'd introduce me to your parents,"
"Viola, why are you in such a rush?, I've told you to calm down. I'm still working on it."
"It's been months! How long does it take?"
"It's only been two months, and the contract is only for six months," I explained.
"I want her out of our lives," Viola said, her tone angry.
"That will happen very soon,"
"So when is your mother leaving?"
"Today,"
CLARA ROSEWOOD P.O.V 🤍
"Does Oliver know that you're pregnant?" Queen Marigold asked
"No, not yet," I said, my voice low.
"Should I tell him?"
"No, please don't, I want it to be a surprise."
"Oh, I see, You want to tell him yourself. That's sweet."
I forced a fake smile, trying to hide my true feelings."Can you not leave today?, Stay with us for a while."
"I wish I could, But my husband is the king, and I can't leave him for too long. He'll miss me."
"I wish you could stay," I said, my voice full of longing.
"Is something wrong?, Oliver seems sweet to you, so there's no reason for me to stay... unless there's something else going on?"
"No, it's nothing like that," I said quickly, not wanting to cause any suspicion.
"Well then, it's almost time for me to go,"
I felt a pang of sadness as I realized she was right. My time with her was coming to an end.
"Okay, Mother," I said, trying to sound cheerful.
"I'll miss you," she said, giving me a hug.
"I'll miss you too," I said, returning the hug. "Let me escort you out."
"Oh, don't worry about it," she said, waving me off. With that, she turned and left
I sank onto the couch, my mind racing. "Oh my goodness, what am I going to do?, If Oliver finds out that I'm pregnant, he'll kill me or force me to get an abortion. I don't know what to do."
I felt like the walls were closing in on me, and I was suffocating. I wanted to scream, to run away,
"Should I run away?, I have nowhere to go. Goodness, I'm in such a mess right now."
Just then, I heard the front door open and close. Viola had returned. I jumped to my feet, my heart pounding in my chest.
"Welcome, ma'am," I said, my voice trembling.
"I bet you felt like a queen when I was gone, right?" she asked, smirking. She moved closer to me, invading my personal space.
I felt frozen in place, unable to speak. She was standing so close to me, and I could smell her perfume. I was terrified.
"You even have the right to sit on my special seat," she said, shoving me towards the chair.
"I'm sorry, ma'am," I said, my voice shaking. I felt like I was going to collapse.
"You should wear my wig!" she exclaimed, snatching it off her head and shoving it onto mine.
I felt a surge of panic as the wig was placed on my head. It was so heavy and uncomfortable, and I felt like I was suffocating. I wanted to scream, to run away, to do anything to escape this situation.
"It looks perfect on you! You look like the queen you've always wanted to be, you little bitch."
She yanked the wig off my head making my hair to lose and slapped me across the face with it. I gasped, the pain of the impact mixing with the humiliation I felt.
"I see that your hair is longer than I thought, I hadn't noticed until now."
She grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled it hard, causing me to cry out in pain.
"I hate you!" she yelled, her eyes wild. "I wish you would just die!"
She yanked on my hair again, harder this time. I felt like I was going to pass out from the pain. I wanted to curl up and hide, to escape this nightmare. But I couldn't move. I was completely at her mercy..................
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RomanceClara Rosewood and Oliver Night were childhood friends, but when it came time for Oliver to continue his studies, he left their village to go to the city. He promised to marry Clara when he returned, but when he did, he refused. However, his father...
