The Princess-Queen [Wainwright Series 3] [R-18]

PRINCESS 13: Plan

KIMORA

A week had passed and I was sulked in my bedroom.

As expected, Papá didn't take the issue lightly. What kind of parent would not react like that? Well, some would not be as harsh as our father. Yet the disappoint still remain at their shoulders.

"Caliber..." I chant in an utterly disbelief. I didn't expect the letter to return. The letter that I have wrote to Caliber.

Was he ashamed of what he had done and humiliated me to Papá? Does this also mean he rejects our child and would not he fulfill his promise?

I put both palms to cover my face and dig deep into my thoughts. There were so many possibilities about the letter. He may have rejected us. Somebody intercepted our connection. The Unverferths may have found out about my secret and use it against me to destroy my family. Or it may be because Prins...

"No! It cannot be him! He could not do this to me." I bit my lower lip and sob.

What if it were possible that Prinston did not send the letter to Caliber. He just confessed to me and I was blinded with my envision. I push him too far for my benefit alone. I was too selfish and ignorant with his feelings.

This is nonsense. I know Prinston more than anyone. He was by my side since childhood. We have each others backs and he would never betray me. We never betray each other.

"Hey, you're crying again! Mora, calm down!" Daling lumapit sa akin si Prinston at pinapatahan ako. As I was lying in bed he dipped his head to me and kiss my forehead. " Think about your health and the baby. Mora, come on... You can't sulk forever."

I sniff and bit my lower lip again. "Prinston... y-yung sulat ko para kay Caliber... did you...?"

Umiling siya. "God. I forbid to make any selfish decisions when both important lives are at my mercy. Hindi ko babalakin na saktan at siraan ka sa pamilya mo, Kimora."

"Then... bakit niya binalik sa akin ang sulat?"

"He did that?!"

"Bi-binalik niya... Nabasa iyon ni Papá..."

"Damn him for life!"

"A-ayaw niyang panagutan ang anak namin... Binalik niya ang sulat dahil nagbago na ang isip nito."

Hindi muna sumagot si Prinston sa huli kong sinabi. Lumalim ang kaniyang pag-iisip at tumango ng isang beses. "Are you sure about that? That he didn't want you two?" Mabilis akong tumango. "I'm so sorry, Kimora."

Napahawak ako sa tiyan ko at humagulgol ulit.

"Damn it!—Kimora, please! Calm down," he hovers me and help me seat. He took me in his arms and caress my back. "Shh... calm down. Don't stress yourself."

"B-but our baby—my baby! How can I make it up for my little one?!"

"We'll figure something. It doesn't have to end like this. You should not suffer. The unborn baby would not suffer."

My baby... Ayaw ng Daddy mo sa atin. Wala na itong balak na panagutan tayo at pakasalan ako. He doesn't want us in his life.

"I oath protection and guidance for you, Kimora. You would not deserve less than your worth and value."

"Huh?"

"We'll fucking teach him a lesson for messing a Wainwright! He won't see it coming," naramdaman ko ang pag-igting nang kaniyang panga at humiwalay ito ng hagkan sa akin.

"Prinston?"

Hindi na naman ako inimikan nito at dumiretso siya sa aking aparador. Gulat ako nang maglabas ito ng maleta. "What-what do you think you're doing?!"