Love You Or Hate You, I Can't Decide, Book2 novel Chapter 96

**   Episode-96 "I want to go home"                                                              **

**        Author's POV:**

Queen Alisa was in her boutique.... She

was busy as usual, she called Tina and said, "Tina.. check the new contract... we

need to do it fast.." she ended the call and she heard a knock on her cabin,

she said, "come in.."

Alisa flipped the page when she noticed few

men's walking in. She looked at them as they closed the door.

Alisa: I don't think you all have appointment..

anyways what do you have to do in a boutique...

Unknown: we tried to get a appointment but

it was not worth the time.. we are here for a urgent matter.

Alisa: in any case, it doesn't sound proper

to get in Queen cabin like this... this is offending me... and the King... King is

not very patient if he knows this.... he don't like people trying to offend his

family...

Unknown: Queen.. we are not here to offend....

You know my family stood beside the throne for decades, we support the King..

we can't think of offending you or the king..

Alisa: then why are you here? especially

like this...

Unknown: we need Queen's help to save a

girl.. she is missing for 13 days...

Alisa: I will call King's Secretary.. ask

him to help you....

Unknown: he can't help us.. it's only you..

the girl is Celeste Millar, age 22... this is the picture..(passes the picture)

( he is Mr. Unknown):...

Celeste's POV:

I got up and only thing I noticed his hand

are around my body... I pushed Ernest away from me, I heard his growl.. I am in

anger and pain. I heard him, "Celeste... what.." he sounds sleepy. I was about to

get out of bed, when he grabbed my hand and said, "where are you going?" he is

n*ked under the sheet.. so am I...

I yanked my hand away and went to the

closet... I searched for a clothes as I am about to cry. I walked in the shower,

I cried in the shower, he married me by force... then.. then I gave him my body

again, I must be stupid.. I don't know on whom I am angry on... him or myself...... I

hate this ring on my fingers, I hate these marks on my body left by him.. I

screamed.... I want to go home..