SLAVE OF THE HEART

Lucas Versus Rajab: part 1

Previously on SOTH...

His eyes followed her finger to see Naimah and Rajab together... making out and... were they having sex?

Just as proof that they really were, Naimah moaned. Vasheronne gasped and the two turned to see the brother and sister looking at them... or trying not to.

Oh-oh

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"Vasheronne..."

"I really don't care! You're my fiance after all!" she retorted sacarstically.

"Vasheronne..." he caught her by the waist, and held her to him. She fought against him spiritedly. "Please stop doing that. I am sorry, okay? I did that for you."

Victor gasped, "really dude? How is that for my sister's sake?"

"Naimah and i have a past... i have to get over her."

"Or into her?" Vasheronne asked as she struggled against him. "All this time, i thought you actually liked me but... you just wanted Naimah for yourself, didn't you?"

"Vasheronne..."

She kicked him in the shins just as the doors opened and Victor pulled her closer to himself and they both walked away. Naimah dropped on her knees to help Rajab as he squirmed on the ground from the pain.

"Was that necessary?" he asked Naimah who just hugged him quietly. It was wrong and if her mother and everyone found out, she'd be shunned.

As a ruling family member,she was supposed to be the epitome of class, grace and good principles.

"I am so sorry," she whispered, kissing him gently, "but i can never forget you. You just took my virginity and... that was not supposed to happen..."

"Naimah..." he called quietly, "I can't be with you... i can't upset my father and mother... I am sorry... i have to..."

"Just stop talking, okay? You are making it harder," she said. "Don't say anything, please... don't."

"But..."

"Don't."

"Please..." Rajab stood up, and Naimah turned, moving so fast it was hard to realise what she did. Pain shot up from his crotch again, making him groan angrily as he fell again.

"The pain i feel inside my heart is more than what you feel right now. You're lucky i did not rip out your heart instead!"

With that, she walked away in search of her mother. Naimah had made up her mind and she was going back. She was going away and he would never see her again.

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"May I now present to you, the Crown Prince Victor and his sister, the Crown Princess Vasheronne," the Prime Minister announced, "of the Kingdom of Rrandlovski."

The two stood up, as everyone in the room cheered. Vasheronne saw Rajab sneak into the room from her peripheral vision.

"First dance?" her father asked, and she nodded, taking his hand and allowing herself to get swept into the dance floor. Victor was dancing with their mother.

"I am so happy to see you home, safe and sound..."

"Why did you get me and Rajab engaged?"

Prince Laban sighed, before looking down at his daughter. She looked so much like her mother and grandmother. The only difference was that she was more fiesty. She did not mind interrupting him.