99 Days✅

Chapter 36 👑

Khadijah Daihaah's POV.

Prince pulled away from the hug after a very very long time. I didn't mind though, it gave me time to gather my thoughts so I wouldn't do something stupid. It's not my fault though, it just that I can't seem to think clearly when he's around me too close than I would've approved of before.

Without a word more, he made his way to our bedroom. I hesitated for a few minutes wanting to him some privacy but somewhere deep within I was so worried he was going to call Hannah again. Call me insecure if you want but after the stunt he pulled last time it was getting hard for me to trust him again even if it's to let him have his privacy for a while.

I didn't want to give him false hope that's why I told him I haven't forgiven him yet, and that's just the truth.

If he wants my trust again and my forgiveness then he has to earn it.

I stood up and followed him to our room where I heard shuffling from inside before I even open it. I tensed a bit, is he leaving me again? He can't do that right?

I held the handle and twisted it pushing the door open slowly dreading if my thoughts confirm to be right. I stopped in my track when I saw what he was doing.

"What are you doing?" I asked him as I stare at him going into the closet and then coming back with a handful of my clothes and putting it in one of his numerous suitcases.

He had already filled up the suitcase with my clothes and then he zipped it close. He raised his head and offered me a small smile, "We're going back to Abuja" he simply stated.

I just stood there watching him, "What? But we aren't suppose to leave till in a week or two"

That was the plan initially so why is he changing his mind now?

He sighed, "We can leave anytime we want. No one will say a word. And I say we're going back home. You and I have somewhere to go" he said as he head to the closet again to get Allah knows what.

"Where are we going?" I asked making my way to the bed where the suitcase lies. I'm sure it's not all my clothes he packed up in there. It only meant that I'm either leaving the rest here or Adda will bring it with her.

"If I tell you then it won't be a surprise anymore will it?" he answered from the closet which he disappeared into.

"Should I be worried about this?" I asked when he came back with a sorrel abayah with a matching veil and placed it in front of me. I immediately recognized it as one of those that Adda bought for me.

"No you shouldn't. Just trust me. Now hurry up change. Our flight leaves in an hour"

That's the problem, I don't trust him.

I raised a brow not looking at the clothes he kept in front of me, "Are you doing this to get away from your mom?" I asked sounding really serious. He has to know I'm not joking right now. I'm being dead serious.

He sighed rubbing his face with his hand, "Daihaah---"

"No Prince. You can't just run away from all this. You're going to have to face this sooner or later" I said sternly keeping my gaze on him but he didn't seem convinced the least.

"Then I'd prefer it to be later. And please just drop it; I don't want to talk about it" he said as his eyes met mine and I knew if I press this issue further he might end up yelling at me again. And believe me that's the last thing I want right now.

"Wait when did you book the plane?" I asked because he came back today and since he had been with his mom and then me. So when did he plan for the both of us to travel?