Chapter 38: The One With Stephen James Fenty.

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This sexy beast.... Argh my ovaries... Yes some of you may not agree with tattoos and him. Coz he does give off the bad boys vibes... I was stalking him the other day.... Yeah any hot celeb I see n I stalk... We all do that don't we? and he is shy and sweet as fuck. Now if you wanna complain go ahead do it.... Not here. In your head. And if u still have a problem then skip it or imagine someone else.

It was 2 days since Stephen's call. I hadn't spoken to him since my military days when he came. When he to see me at the hospital before my parents could reach me. Yes he is the first person to know everything about me what happened there apart from Hamdan. I have know this guy since I was in my diapers and him learning to potty train and when his step mom just had Sabrina she had some complications and was told that she couldn't have anymore kids, mom rushed to the rescue and helped her a lot with the kids and potty trained him when she herself had her first child recently. Mom, Sabrina's mum Juliana and Avery's mom Claire had become the best of friends... Just like us.

Stephen's mother left him as soon as he was born. He was born out of wedlock and his father found out that he had 2 year old son the day he got married. Juliana being the angel she is without batting an eyelid made him her own and always had a deeper love and connection with him more than her own daughter and husband.

Stephen on the other hand was... Well Stephen...was Juliana's son. He was just like her. If it wasn't for his nose which still could be ignored he was just like her. The looks, the way they spoke, the way they carried themselves, the way they cared for each other loved each other, was something everyone would want it for themselves. Hell I want it for myself as well. He was her best friend and she was his. He took as his sister along with Avery, he would trouble her the same as me but he was my partner in crime. He was just... Perfect amazing and everything any one mother, father, sister, brother or lover could want. Except I don't know much about lover... Me and him... Ew disgusting not that we are related but still he was like the older brother I never had.

I fiddle with the worn out blue velvet ring box As I wait for my bitches to come. It was the weekend so I was still awake at 12:30 by this time any other day I would have passed out. I was sort of depressed because of Hamdan and had wild second thoughts. My second thoughts were regarding how notoriously secretive the royal family was about their private life what went behind the doors when they weren't in public eye. How fucked up were they. Was this marriage going to be my end in ways whether they wanted a sheep to sacrifice. Why me out of all the people and how easily the family said yes to Hamdan's proposal. I was far from the requirements they seemed to have in mind for their son's wife... the queen ruling beside her husband.
What was worse was she couldn't get over the fact that a patient died... That's all she told Rashid. Not the part where the patient died at her hands and no one could figure what went wrong. She was scared to admit it to anyone. She decided on not telling anyone but she poured her ladyballs of to Stephen.

She fiddled with the box when she heard the door knob turn. She raised her head to see Sabrina walk in and her eye landing on the box.

"hey boo you didn't sound good. Everything OK?" sabrina sounding concerened.

"Bitch I'm always cool."

I get defensive although my voice falters a little.

"ya right, as If I believe that."  Sabrina rolling her eyes.

"so where is Avery?" I ask her fiddling with the ring box.

"She is on her way. It's great that you're parents are usually out for weekends. We could do plenty shit. And could stop fiddling with that. What is it by the way?"

I open the box to reveal a black gold celtic trinity knot ring.

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