Chapter 3: Wishes for death

Avery gave him a dirty glare. “What sort of question is that? I should be asking you!”

The door opened almost immediately and King walked in, with a wide smile on his face. “I knew you were always with men. I just don’t know why grandfather wouldn’t trust me on it.”

” What the fuck are you saying!” Avery snapped. ” I know nothing. I don’t even know how this idiot got on my bed!” She argued.

Smith smiled and took out his phone to take a shot. Grey was watching the drama, unable to ascertain what was really happening.

Avery got up quickly. ” Please, don’t do this. I have no idea how it happened!” She pleaded and moved closer to him.

Smith scoffed. ” Too late, I have already sent it to my grandfather.”

“Damn!” Avery yelled and fell to the floor. She couldn’t stop the mad beating of her heart. The thought of how much her grandfather would be disappointed in her ate her raw.

“Hey! What am I doing here!” Grey yelled suddenly, finally able to locate his voice. At first, he thought he was dreaming. He remembered getting drunk but nothing else and wondered what could have happened.

He looked up at Grey.”Hey, you shouldn’t scream. You are caught up in this as well,” then, he looked down at Avery. “Save your tears sister,” Smith mocked. “Because grandfather will be here soon.”

Avery looked up at Smith with surprise. “What do you mean?”

“Well, grandfather stayed in the kingdom’s room yesterday night after I told him about the nonsense you were always doing behind his back.”

Avery snapped. ” I have never

shrugged. ” Maybe and

of bed and moved to the door. The door opened suddenly and some men rushed inside. Grey jerked back in fear, while Avery stood up to wipe off the tears that were on

the room. There was a dark frown on his face as he looked

at the kind of clothes he was

at Avery. “I’m

grandfather. It’s not what you think,” she protested

his head slightly. ” You know

and was about to walk out when

you

turned to look at Lucy, and his heart made a skip. He didn’t even

today henceforth, you will be my

happened? He was drinking

to mean? How could you sleep with my granddaughter and you still

his throat meaningfully. “That’s not what I mean. I meant to say it shouldn’t be

He hadn’t noticed that he wasn’t even wearing a trouser. ”

What!” Grey eyes almost went out of the

of his mouth but the sudden slap that

his body, each hitting him so hard that it

an image of him standing abreast someone else whose

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