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Guilt

Pain

Sorrow

Regret

Those feelings were far fetched from the heart of Luca Savedra as he lay on his king sized bed which was now void of the warmth his wife provided while she was alive.

His eyes strained as he stared at the picture Aimee had destroyed before taking her life. He couldn't understand why she would ever consider suicide, sure he was rough at some edges but he didn't see that as reason enough for her actions.

She had wealth and everything she could ever wish for, servants at her beck and call, she was a queen at the spotlight, not just any queen but his queen, surely that was supposed to be something to live for.

His thoughts drifted over to the results he received a day after her death, the result stated that though her womb was ruptured, her ovaries were quite intact. She could still have children but she just wouldn't nurture them in her womb. Getting a surrogate wouldn't have been an issue, sadly Aimee couldn't stay around longer.

"Egoista"
(selfish) Luca muttered closing his eyes, even after a week of her death, he still held the same view of her. She was a selfish spoilt brat who took the easy way out of everything. That was how he saw her actions of suicide.

"she wasn't even strong enough to be Queen" he added before opening his eyes. Turning to his side, he stares blankly at the huge window which was now opened up in memory of Aimee.

She had been buried the next morning in a tomb designed at a secluded area of the Savedra estate.
Her father and mother both present to witness such a sad moment. Christen and Kate brawled their eyes out throughout the burial rights with Kate realizing how much of a disappointment she was to her daughter.

Pedro Alessandro was however concerned about the contract that came along with the marriage. Thankfully, he was assured the death of Aimee wouldn't swerve their partnership as she was after all the Queen Mother of the Savedra empire.

A brief knock at the door and it was opened, Rafaelle walked in with a neutral face. The death of their queen still seemed unreal to everyone.

"We have him now capo" Raffaelle said breaking the silence
This gained Luca's attention immediately, his lips curved in a quick smirk before a wicked laughter raked through him

"and Monica?" he spat her name with so much hatred

"She was brought in beaten real bad, Adam is with her right now at the cell"

"Eccellente, Le farò il desiderio che fosse morta al posto di Aimee"
(excellent, I will make her wish she had died instead of Aimee) the king said which was followed by a few seconds of silence


Raffaelle turned around making his way out of the room when Luca's words halted his tracks

"I miss her Raff" for the first time his voice held no authority like it always did.

"I know how you feel Luca, we miss her too"

"I know I never loved her but I still miss her, our room feels empty without her" he added

"She was a great Queen" Raffaelle said before continuing his steps as there was nothing left to say

"send Morrison a reminder on our deal, I want my wife here by tomorrow. Also tell the maids to have a new master bedroom prepared" he closed his eyes as the door clicked indicating Raffaelle had exited the room.

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Hello lovelies,
Y'all know I have a big heart so I decided to give this chapter cause everyone kept asking for this sooo here it is.

I love you all so fucking much with my big heart and I really appreciate your comments, votes and reads it totally exceeded my expectations.
Bye❤️

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