Without A Queen (POF Sequel)

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Justin sighed for the fifth time in just a couple minutes. It's been a couple days since His ex-wife passed out right here in the palace and Justin still couldn't get that out of his mind.

Feeling guilty was just an understatement for the King. He knew he had himself to blame for what happened to her and right now he couldn't forgive himself. The fact that he caused her to go unconscious haunted him.

What if Iman died?

He knew all she did was pass out, but things could have been worse..

If Iman ever died, the king wouldn't know what to do with himself, especially knowing that it would be his fault, and that he still loves her.

He made a huge mistake.

What made his blood boil was the fact that she was still going out with this Toni guy. After he told her not to..

And seeing him in the hospital made Justin want to lunge and rip off his head but he couldn't do that...he couldn't make Iman more upset and angry at him than she already was.

Other than that, Toni would be a dead man.  The King could easily make him disappear if he wanted.

Justin heard his office door being knocked on. "Yes?" He asked running his hands down his face.

The door opened revealing Miranda. She gave him a small smile and stepped in, closing the door behind her.

"Are you alright, Justin?" She asked walking around his desk to behind his chair.

Miranda really did care about Justin. She didn't really like the fact he was upset and not himself. She wished there was something she could do to make him feel better.

"I'm fine, Miranda." Justin said. Miranda frowned, knowing that wasn't the case. But she didn't press it any longer.

Furthermore she knew he was upset because of Iman.

It was bad enough that he sometimes moaned Iman's name during sex, but Iman being on his mind all the time as well?

That really hurt Miranda because her goal was to become something more with the King. She tried to be good to him like a wife would, try to make him get his mind off Iman, even give him shoulder rubs but none of that worked.

The only time Miranda and Justin were compatible was even they were being intimate. That was one of the few times she could receive the King's affection. She began to get very attached to him.

Miranda sat in his lap and wrapped an arm around him."Miranda.." Justin said. He wasn't really in the mood. He just wanted to sit there and think about what's happened.

"You're stressing yourself out, my king." Miranda said and placed a kiss on his neck.

"Miranda I'm not in the mood." Justin said. Miranda stopped kissing his neck and pouted. "Justin.."

"Sorry Miranda." He said.

Miranda sighed. "Okay." She got off him and walked to the door. "I hope you feel better." She says and walked out.