"Young girl. Pack your things and leave this minute," Emma instructed Arabella.
Arabella was shocked. She was scared. She wrapped the sheet around her body as she climbed down from the bed. She limped her way into the bathroom with her wobbled legs.
Emma was bitter. She was furious. Immediately Arabella was out of sight. Prince spoke.
"Mom. You have no right to send my guest away like that. And, why are you here?"
"To get you back home. And, who is she? Don't even lie to me. I know she is not one of your whore." She asked.
Prince walked out of the room to the sitting room. Emma followed him not giving him a breathing space.
"Mom. Please, I can't do this now. Whatever it is can wait."
He sat on a sofa, relaxing his elbow on his thighs with his face resting on his palms.
"We're leaving first thing tomorrow. And, don't argue with me." She concluded.
"Mom, at least, let me drop her off. It will be dangerous for her to go alone." He requested.
Emma rested her hands on her waist listening and looking at her son. "She must be used to it, after all, she is one of your sluts." She concluded.
"Mother!" He yelled and she glared at him.
"She is not a whore mom. She is innocent. You just said it yourself." He paused, thinking of what to say next. "Can't she stay? Just till in the morning. I promise you. I will behave. Please," He pleaded.
Emma has a stronghold on her Son. He listens to her. And, that is the more reason the young man can manage business. But, the promiscuous part of him she is still trying to manage.
"Ok. You better keep to your promise. That girl could hardly walk. She is someone's daughter. Goodnight. I will see you in the morning," she left immediately.
As early as five thirty in the morning. Ethan dropped Arabella at home by himself. He was true to his word. He didn't touch her again after that. Arabella was very happy because she didn't know how she was going to survive his roughness.
She was scared when he told her to strip out of her clothes after she was ready to go. But, after she did as she was told. He only helped her to get a good sleep as he cuddled with her which gave her another perspective of him.
"Tomorrow is my birthday." She tilted her head and wished him a happy birthday.
"Oh. Happy birthday in advance." She said sincerely.
He chuckled because, despite everything that happened between them. She was still blushing.
"Thanks. I will call you. And I will send more money to you in case of anything. You know, to take care of yourself." He concluded.
"Goodbye," was all she said before getting out of his Ferrari car.
He watched as she walked into the small apartment before he drove off.
As soon as Arabella entered her apartment. She dropped her bag and walked inside the bathroom. She looked at herself in the vanity mirror in her bathroom. She sighed and tears dropped down her face.
She replayed all that happened to her. She couldn't believe that she just sold her innocence for money all because she wanted to save her mother.
She asked herself in her thoughts. "Did I regret it? Did I like it?" There was no answer to that question.
She thought that aside from the sex part. He was nice to her. She almost fell for him. She knew that a girl like her could only be a whore to wealthy people like him.
She slumped down, weeping her eyes out. She couldn't believe that she is no different from a slut.
She cried out. But, no one was close enough to hear her. After a few minutes. She stripped out of her clothes and sat on the shower bench, enjoying the warm water from the shower head.
When she was done. She decided to give her friend a call.
"Hello, Seraphina. I am coming to New York today. I just want to know if you will be around. Ok, good. I will meet you in about two hours. Bye Bye." She hung up and dropped down her phone.
She started to pack her stuff into a briefcase. She packed only things she would need for a few days.
Now that her mother is being taken care of and she now has enough money with her. She plans to put in for admission once her mother's surgery is done.
She thought about the possibility of meeting Prince again and the thought of their steamy night resurfaced. She shook her head, chastising herself for thinking about it.
But then, there was no way she could forget about it. She is still sore from the roughness of Prince. She couldn't even walk well.
Once She was done packing her things. She booked a ride to the Marina.
On her way. She looked at the town, and she knew she might not be coming back. She will never let her mother return to the fish business. She promised herself. Now, they will go somewhere better and safer.
She had lived Nineteen years of her life on that Island. Although, she had good memories of the place. But, she also wants to embrace a change of environment.
When she got down from the Taxi. She looked in the direction of the Resort, and she could see the place from afar.
She paid for her ride and took her belongings from the driver.
After getting a ticket. She climbed into the ferry. She looked up as she heard the sound of a helicopter up the sky. The helicopter was not too high above them. She saw the name written on it. 'TLMC'
She wondered what that even meant. She brought out her cell phone and browsed the name.
Then, it clicked. After she saw so many articles about the Williams family. She saw Prince's mom. She recognised her. She saw Ethan Williams and the twins.
The shocking part was that Prince Ethan has a fiancée and she is beautiful. Somehow, she was jealous of the girl. And, she felt bad for herself.
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PRINCE ETHAN (Sequel To His Contract Marriage) Book 1, Part Two.
RomanceSequel to 'HIS CONTRACT MARRIAGE ' This book is intended for Mature audience only. 18+ Emma and Ethan have two lovely children who happened to be a twin. A boy and a girl. They were named 'Prince Ethan and Princess Emma '. The children have grown up...