Without A Queen (POF Sequel)

02

No one

"Iman, what are you doing?" Justin asked raising an eyebrow at his wife as he leaned against the wall, watching her pack a few clothes.

She didn't answer him, she just quickly threw stuff in her bag and zipped it up, not looking at him either. "Are you leaving again?" Justin chuckled.

He's teasing me. Iman nonchalantly said in her head.

"Yes, I am." She said in a small voice. She was still hurt from what Justin said to her.

Justin sighed. "Iman, I'm sorry."

"You're not, Justin. I've heard that too many times and I'm done. With your attitude, everything. You're not sorry at all." Her voice cracked at the end.

Justin didn't really say anything after that, he just left.

Iman put her things in one of the guest bedrooms and planned on sleeping there for the night. In the morning, she'd leave. She wasn't ready to stay and deal with Justin anymore. Her heart has been broken for the last time.

It wasn't that Justin was a bad husband, it's just he could manage his stress better and not take it out on her and he could treat her a little better as well.

"Iman, are you okay?"

Iman turned around and saw Jaxon. He looked at the bag she was strolling around. "I've been better." She said and then entered a guest room. It was the place she'd often go to whenever she was being petty or her and Justin fought.

"You and my brother fought again." He said more as statement than a question. "Yes." Iman sighed. Iman didn't really feel like talking at the moment. "Sorry to hear that. Actually, I'm sorry that he's so stupid." Jaxon said again.

"I don't know what's wrong with him. Do you-do you think that maybe it's my fault? I probably shouldn't-"
"It's not your fault Iman, Justin is just An asshole. Don't blame yourself for anything."

Iman set up her clothes for tomorrow. "Just to let you know in advance, I'll be leaving tomorrow morning."

Jaxon was quiet for a few seconds. "He hurt you that bad, huh?"

"He did, and it's the last time he does." Iman gave him a small smile.

My brother is about to lose the best pussy he's ever had..Jaxon thought.

-

Evening

It was around noon and dinner was already prepared. A maid was sent to Where Iman was staying to inform her that it was time to eat.

"C'est l'heure de manger, ma reine." A middle aged maid said at Iman's door.

Translation: it's time to eat, my queen

Iman wiped her tears from her face and continued to lay on her stomach on the bed. "Je n'ai pas faim."

Translation: I am not hungry

The maid was one of Iman's friends in the palace. They were very close and she was very nice to Iman.

"Are you well, madam? You have been in this room all day."

"Gloria, I'm fine." Iman sighed. "Just tell them I'm not going down for dinner . I don't have the appetite right now."

"As you wish.."

With that, Gloria left the queen alone and tended to her other duties.

Iman planned to just eat after everyone slept. She didn't feel like socializing. She also didn't want to bump into Justin.