CHAPTER 23- JUST PRETEND

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5 days later

After leaving the Palace with Marco I went straight to Sonia's. As soon as I reached her house I broke down crying.

Crying for the unfaithfulness

Crying for losing my baby

Crying for my brother

Crying for just everything.

By the time I was done I looked like a shrivel up cucumber.

She took me in with opened arms and accepted me like a big sister. She was everything to me.

I received many calls and voicemails from Andros but I ignored every and everyone. I grew to absolutely hate men especially him.

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I was currently putting Marco to sleep when the doorbell rang. I slowly got up because I was still a little soar from child birth and I rest down my angel in his crib.

To my out most surprise there stood the Queen.

"Hey sweetheart, how are you?" she asked smiling softly.

"Fine. Is he here with you?" I inquired looking around ready to slam the door if I see the bastard.

"No it's just me. Can I come in?" she asked hopefully.

I just rolled my eyes because I knew she wouldn't go away. I opened the door fully and let her in.

"Where is my baby?" she asked excitedly. I lazily pointed to Marco's crib and she ran to pick him up.

"What do you want Q?" I asked. I knew she obviously wanted something, the question was what?

"We need you Sophie. Please just come back and pretend to be in love and marry him. All you gotta do is smile. You don't even have to talk to him!" she began.

"Now, what gives you the idea that I want to do that? Why don't you just find a new girl , anyone would love to be that!" I responded irritatedly.

"For three reasons simply. One. Your the only person I know who could do this. Two. Ciara kind of told everyone that your the chosen Princess, so everyone is expecting you, plus your picture was leaked. Thirdly. Andros was drunk when everything happened and he is truly sorry. Please Sophie think about it!" she begged.

Ciara leaked that I was the Princess? What a bitch!

"Sophie please you don't even have to talk to him just,smile and pretend to look in love. I mean you don't even have to live with him, you could just live right here!" she pleaded.

"Why would I want to go through all of that! huh? Why would I want to stand in front of millions of people tomorrow and pretend to love that horny bastard called your son?" I screamed at her.

She didnt even react she just stood there looking down at a now sleeping Marco.

"You don't have to do it but I ask you as Queen Marisol Lira Conaola Balini to do it for me. Please. You don't even have to talk to him" she continued begging.

"You promise I don't?" I inquired giving in.

"Promise. I would try my best to keep you guys away from each other for anything" she informed.

Sigh. Why am I giving in? Because I would love to be known as Princess. That's why. Hell who wouldn't?

"Fine!"

"Good. Now we need to get you into the Palace and practice one last time for tomorrow. Don't worry you wouldn't even see Andros" she said convincingly.

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