Chapter 42

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At the castle Carolina was walking above everyone, she was constantly being pampered and treated for her own personal reasons. she fell behind on the contracts and deals she had to sign for the country. Sooner or later the country will fall into major debt, and the economy will go down. Carolina was selfish and she only cared for herself, she would even let the country fall below her feet if it meant she kept the crown.

Third person•

Carolina sat on her thrown with two ladies maids fanning her with large feather filled fans. It was the ironic picture of a queen being fanned by her peasants.

"Queen Carolina I am here to question the death of our former queen." A man with a notebook bowed

"Who are you?" She said

"I am Vince pareceto, the head of investigations in the castle also queen Amerá's insurance agent" he said confidently

"Oh... Well ask away" Carolina was worried to know that people are still wondering about Amerá, she excused her ladies maids so she could talk with the man alone

"Well you said that two men killed her in front of you then dragged her away correct...?"

"Yes"

"Well the question is Amerá was last seen being dragged out of your office... From the security footage..." Vince was confident knowing the truth... Queen Amerá wasn't dead

Carolinas heart began to race faster "well I wasn't there during the time"

"That's not what the footage says" he said

"Well let me see this footage"

"Very well" Vince pulled out the camera and immediately she grabbed the knife from beside her and slashed it over his neck stabbing him in the throat.

She watched the life drain from his eyes and she called a trusted guard to clean the mess

"I can't have anyone suspecting anything about Amerá... Destroy these files" Carolina handed the camera to her trusted head of security

"Oh and Xander..." The tall man looked back at her "make sure to find me Amerá... Dead or alive preferably dead"

The man nodded and dragged the dead body out of the room

Amerá•

I tried to pull Harris away from kissing me but he didn't refuse

"Harris..." I laughed making him stop the kisses he was leaving down my neck

"Your voice is way better" he breathed out laying back on the bed

I got up and put on my clothes which were filthy and ripped, I nodded "yeah" my voice has been getting better, but it still hurts a little to speak with a loud tone

I looked at the knife that my father gave me clutching it in my hand glad that I brought it with me. I put in the waistband of my jeans and turned back to Harris

I tossed him his T-shirt "that's great"

He groaned getting dressed giving me one last soft kiss on my forehead

"Hurry up you two!" Zara shouted from the closed door opening it for us

We walk down the stairs hand and hand, I notice the look on Zayn's face when he seen us so I let go 

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