Mustafa's POV:
I'm not sure if I'm doing the right thing, but I decided to go with Sahib Geray to see Angie. She maybe doesn't want to see me anymore, or maybe she'll be happy... I don't know, but I want to see if she, or her mother recognizes Sahib and if he really is Angie's father. And if yes then that means she's a princess... She is my princess, but I mean a real princess... The princess of Crimea.
- Prince Mustafa... - said Sahib as we were on our way already - Are you feeling okay?
- Y-Yes, I am... - I replied - I was just thinking...
- Thinking about my daughter, right? - he smiled.
- N-No... - I shaked my head, trying not to seem embarrassed, but I obviously failed.
- You can admit it... After hearing how you have been talking about her I'm guessing you fell in love with her, didn't you?
- I uhm...
First I was trying to find something else to answer, or change the subject, but under his gaze I just couldn't lie.
- .... Yes, I did fall in love with her... - I admitted - I fell in love with her, but I had to let go of her...
- What happened exactly?
I then told him about the whole story... atleast all I knew.
- I see... So she must be living with her niece and her brother-in-law... - mumbled Sahib.
- Yes, probably - I nodded - Or if not then we will find her in a school, called Studio On Beat...
- Ah... Just like her sister... - he smiled happily.
- Huh?
- Her older sister, Maria was also a student in the Studio then she became a singer... I know because I heard how famous she was...
I just sat there, staring at him.
- I can't wait to see her... Too bad that I didn't see her growing up... and becoming a woman...
He the turned to me.
- How is she? I mean... is she nice? Is she beautiful?
- She more than beautiful, or nice... - I replied with a smile - She's the most beautiful and wonderful woman I know so far... She truly cared about me and loved me while she was in the palace... Since then I couldn't find anyone that can make me as happy as I was when she was with me...
Sahib just smiled at me and after a while he spoke up....
- You obviously fell in love with her....
- Yes... - I muttered, really confused.
- Then why did you let her go?
- Because she needed her real family... I couldn't just keep her in the palace...
- You really are a kind hearted prince... This is something I can truly respect...
- Thank you - I smiled.
- Did you hear anything about Angie's mother?
- Uhm... she said that her mother ia doing just fine. Antonio supports her and the family too.
- Good, good... - he smiled.
- I miss Angie very much... But I don't know if she wants to see me...
- I wouldn't worry that much - he smiled - If you two really loved each other that much then she'll be happy to see you!
- I hope so... - I sighed.
----- MEANWHILE -----
Angie's POV:
This is the third morning that I'm waking up with sickness and throwing up and I don't know why.
- Angie, I think you should stay home and rest today... - said German while caressing my back as I was washing my face.
- Are you calling that bitch over again? - I asked him frustrated.
- I won't, if you stay home - he replied.
- Fine... - I groaned - But stay with me then because I will get bored alone!
- Okay... - he laughed and for the rest of the day he stayed with me and did his best to make me feel better and also made me feel special. I love when he's doing that.
YOU ARE READING
Amnesia 2
FanfictionSequel to "Amnesia - A Germangie story" Angie decided to go back to Buenos Aires, leaving the sultan's palace and her beloved prince behind. Everything went back to normal, but this time German seems like to be a totally different person in the good...