Chapter 50

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Alexandra's POV

"She wants you to do what?", Kat asked as we stood at my locker after telling them what happened yesterday.

"Crazy, right?", I asked fixing the bracelet on my wrist.

"I don't think crazy is the word", Sophie said.

"I mean she kind of sounded like she was serious. Like she cared about my well-being", I say.

"I don't believe it one bit", Sara said crossing her arms and shaking her head.

"Get this. She even told me that I was important to her", I say placing my binder into the locker.

"Bullshit", Kat said.
"Oh god", I say closing my locker.

Sophie was about to say something when she was cut off by looking over my shoulder. Which caused me to look over my shoulder as well.

I turned to see Anne walking down the hallway as if she was making her way to me, which she was.

Students near by cleared a path for her, whispers spread like roaches.

"How the hell?", Kat asked taking the words out of my mouth.

She was expelled.
What was she doing her.
Fuck- I wanted to beat her ass.

As Anne walked to approach me, Sophie stopped her.

"Ever heard of personal space, bitch", she asked her harshly causing me to smirk proudly.

So much hatred and anger for this girl. I mean I did end up in the hospital because of this bitch.

But all that came out my mouth was, "I got it, Sophie", I say.

I turned to Anne. "What the hell do you want?", I asked her with as much sass she deserved.

"We need to talk", she said looking around her shoulder before speaking.

"And why the hell would I want to talk to you? I mean after all you were the one who left me in the hospital. In fact, you have given me enough motive to beat your ass. So give me one good reason why I shouldn't mop the floor, with your skinny ass", I asked her.

"Because what I have to say is important for you to hear", she said.
I stared her down.

"It's about Ms. Henry", she said.
"And what does she have to do with me?", I asked.

"I can't tell you now. Meet me in Oakham Square park after school", she said before walking away quickly.

"Can you actually believe her? She actually thinks you are going to meet her", Kat said.

"Yeah. She's crazy", I agreed, lying out the ass because I was going to see her but the girls didn't know that and if they did— they would stop me. So I just didn't tell them.

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"Alright, Anne? I'm here! What was so important that you had to meet me in a secret location", I shout walking into the park. That was weirdly empty.

Usually there'd be kids playing.
But not a kid in site.

I sighed realizing it was a waste of time even coming here.

"You came", a unfamiliar manly voice said walking out from behind the tree, scaring me.

His face was still unrecognizable.
"Who are you? Where's Anne?", I asked backing away, realizing his was approaching me.

"I know this may be confusing but this was the only safe way, I could meet the girl my son decided to get pregnant", the man said looking at me.

Quickly putting two and two together, my heart pounded furiously.
"M-mr. Henry?", I asked.

He walked out from the shadows, entering the broad daylight. He looked just he looked in all the photos and paintings.

Only a little bit shorter.
But still taller then both William and I.
Not put together.

Ugh.
Focus.
Right.

How the hell was he alive.
He must've faked his own death or something.

As I noticed a couple cars pulling into the parking lot of the large park.

"I'm sorry I have to do this but under the circumstances, I must have to keep my identity as If I was still dead", he said.

"Do what? Sir- I don't un— I cut myself off feeling a sharp pain in my arm, to see Mr. Henry himself holding a needle to my arm.

I arched my eyebrows looking at me.
Feeling the drug already get into my system making me weak.

"Did you just— drug me?", I asked bobbing my head, trying keep my balance.

"Smart & Pretty. No wonder why Will likes you", he said complimenting me.

Likes?
I beg to differ.

Last time I check William Henry was in love with me. Luke Henry was the one who liked me.

"I-i need to get to William", I say about to try and walk away.

"Oh- I'm sorry. I can't let you do that", he said as suddenly I collapsed into his arms, he lifted me up bridal style, and walked me to his car.

Visions of me in his car, him putting my seat belt on and me trying stay awake was all I remember before my eyes shut.

What the hell just happened?
Did I just get kidnapped?

Wait.
William's father, who everyone thought was dead, is actually alive which means his brother can be as well... which also means he's been hiding out somewhere. For 3 years- come on now.

Wait. What about William?
Does he know.
What about his mother?
She probably doesn't even have a clue.

And then there's me.
God. I'm so stupid.

I'm a ordinary girl carrying a very important baby, in love with the richest person in English (over the top) and now is being kidnapped by his 3 year faked death, father.

What a great plot for a lifetime movie.
I can see the title now.

"Once Upon A Royal, Pregnant, Kidnapped, Love Story"

God help me.
Please

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