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" If not marry him,.. then. .............KILL him."
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My poor heart was trembling with fear. I had seen this side of dad before. But then I didn't know. Even if I did, it never involved me.
But what Jace had tried with me was not very nice either.........

But killing him?

" You can't be this soft , not always princess. After I'm gone, it you who gets all this , my Empire. You must be strong. All he wants from you is a few nights of pleasure, that's really it. Trust me , the guy doesn't love you. It's your call. Use it wisely." He pulled me closer to his chest and hugged me. His strong arms kept me standing because my knees had given up.

" I'll try my best dad." I didn't even know what I had just said. Dad kissed my forehead and slowly lead me to his office door. " Good day princess, and I'll inform you about the further procedures." He said as I exited his office.

Something told me that I will be visiting this shrine of my father's quite often now.

I went back to my room and found Annie cleaning and arranging. She turned her head when she heard me entering. " Everything alright, my Angel?" She asked as she came to sit beside me on the bed.

" Yeah, everything okay. Don't worry mama." I give her a gentle genuine smile. She gives me a hug and then leaves while informing me the time for lunch.

17 minutes to go for lunch.

I had to skip breakfast because of my meeting with dad. And after the conversation with my father , I didn't really think that a grain could slip my throat. But now ,hunger got me to a different level of crazy. My mind stopped working.
A crack sound made me open my eyes . Carla. My other maid,came in my room to help me dress up for lunch.

Someone coming for lunch maybe.

"Carla, who is it? Why are you carrying such an elaborately decorated gown? That looks really heavy." She smiled and walked up to me to place my clothes on my bed.

" Don't worry. I'm sure your dad wants the best for you." Her voice wasn't steady enough to assure me to not worry.

" Who is it Carla?" It came out meaner than I wished. She looked at me with a slightly annoyed expression.

"Just get dressed already. I got work to do. And yeah your make over will be done in the next room. The makeup artist is waiting. So if you would please try to make it fast, it would cause us a bit less of pain."

Pain.........yeah I could readily agree that I am one . Sigh......

I walk over to the washroom to strip into my underwear. She sees me in it everyday. She takes care that I don't get out of size so it's necessary.

I come back to the room and find Carla's boredom completely taken over her frail ,young face. She saw me enter and got up and walked towards me.

" Hey, Angel. You........I'm sure you wouldn't mind.......umm.......a bit of a revealing clothes, would you?" She looked as if someone had made her forcefully eat a bowl of vegetables.

" But wasn't the gown you brought elab........" I had to stop mid-sentence. The gown I saw earlier was no longer lying on my bed. I moved closer to get a better look at it.

" What exactly is this? It's just a layer to nude mesh!", My voice got a bit shrill, I think. Carla's cold voice was back. Sigh. This woman has never even tried to be sweet anyways.
" Just stop with the drama and get on with it. It's not like you never wore something revealing before." She seemed to act as if I walk around naked all time.

She pushed me back to sit back on my bed. Gosh this girl... I grabbed a random clothing article, and looked at it. A leather mini- skirt? I picked up the next thing and finding it to be a panty hose. What the hell?? A cold glare from Carla made me put on both of those without any more complicated thoughts. The next thing I knew was Carla shoving on my arms a loose nude mesh crop top.

I looked at her in utter confusion and she did a very good job in puzzling me more by staring at me blankly. " Get up, you are supposed to know how it feels. Your dad requested me to give you a drill. Don't really know what he is up to..........but I have to make sure that you don't make me loose my job. " If I'm not wrong , I felt that she got slightly excited at the word 'it' and I have a feeling that's what made her do her job of dressing me rather quickly than usual.

After she was done , she looked at me , rather pleased. " You got a really amusing body. Trust me, you give me temptations everyday. And now that your dad has given me permission...... I'll make sure...." If it were to be any other person, I'm sure that she would be screaming her lungs out. But I wasn't gonna do that since I have no delusions that I'm sexy. The only question that pricked me was," Are you a lesbian?"

I'm sure she wasn't expecting this. She looked baffled, maybe something like being punched right in your stomach," Umm... yeah." The next thing I knew , she ran away from my room.

Am I that of a weirdo that she had to run away? And why does EVERYONE run away ?

I put on my stilettos and slowly dragged out of my room. I kept pulling down my skirt a bit too much till it finally threatened to fall off.

" Come for dinner, my princess." Dad's voice echoed in my ears as I walked towards the dinner hall.

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Not much happened in this chapter. But atleast now we know that Miss Angela is a sexy bird.

Any guesses who is waiting for her in the dinner hall?

And why is her attire made to be that way?

Signing out
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