Chapter 19

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Y|n's P.O.V.

I woke up with a bad headache. I wasn't to the hospital anymore. This was a normal bedroom. When I wanted to get up I realized that my hands and feet were tied to the mattress I was laying on.

The rope was tight around my wrists and ankles so there was no way I could escape from this.

The door opened and a man entered. The lights were off so the only source of light was the one coming from outside through the window.

I tried to get up, forgetting for a moment that I was tied up.

I heard the man laughing before stepping into the light. I froze. It was...My father?!

-Hello, Y|n.

I just started at him like he was a ghost.

-You seem surprised.

He smirked.

-This was only to be expected. I'm sorry for your current situation...I have to make sure you won't run.

He looked at me expecting me to say something, but I was just staring at him.

-Ok, I take it, you don't want to talk to me, it's ok. I can talk and you can listen. I'm sure you're asking yourself: Why am I here? Well, it's very simple. Your friend Anastasia's mother has something that belongs to me: The Throne of England.

My eyes widened. He was part of the royal family of England? But that means that I am a princess...

-But don't worry! Once I get what I want, you're free to go back to your life. I'm sure your boyfriend would love to help his father-in-law.

I closed my eyes at the thought of Jamie. I hope he won't fall in his trap.

My father is the most selfish person I know. He has no intention to let me go. Once he gets what he wants he will probably lock me up somewhere and forget about me.

-Stay here. I'll get you something to eat. Any preferences?

When I didn't say anything he laughed and got out of the room.

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