The Betrayal

The Forest

Guys, I am really sorry, I know I take forever but I am just having a major writers block. I really am trying. Just this chapter alone took me a month to write and most of it I wrote in the past couple of days. I just feel like life is so busy now.

I understand if you guys don't want to follow this book anymore, but all I'm asking is for one more chance. I will really try extra hard to start updating weekly.

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The Forest

David, Keisha, Lindsay, james and I all decided to travel in one car. We took my car and the convoy of guards would obviously follow us for protocol and safety purposes.

I was driving carefully for a change even though everyone in this car except me and Keisha were 'fragile'. On a closer view she was awfully quite. David had chosen to sit in the front with me while Lindsay and James snuggled with each other at the back.

I really thought I was getting along with Keisha well, she seemed like a nice person and it was good to be friends with the future queen anyway. So what if she was going to marry the love of my life?

When we reached the club I couldn't help but think back to old times.

Last time I was here... I was David's fiancé, I was here with my friends.. My friends.. I had let them go.

I wanted to forget about everything. That was the reason why we were all here. However, I just couldn't help but feel even more depressed if that was even possible.

I sulked as they all went inside the club.

The only difference this time from last time was that with David, even I was getting VIP treatment. People knew who I was too and they all wanted to talk to me.

'The less you talk the better' projected David from our mind link. So is that why he always used to never talk in public? I guess things could always be used against you one way or another. It really sucked to be a Royal.

I suppose I was just gonna have to grow up and deal with everything myself. No one is going to spoon feed life to me. I had lived all my life alone so I could do whatever the hell I wanted.

So I started mingling with people.

Soon after I had drowned one shot after the other feeling a light buzz in my head. I didn't feel sad anymore. That was a very good incentive to continue doing what I had been.When we reached the club I couldn't help but think back to old times.

Last time I was here... I was David's fiancé, I was here with my friends.. My friends.. I had let them go.

I wanted to forget about everything. That was the reason why we were all here. However, I just couldn't help but feel even more depressed if that was even possible.

I sulked as they all went inside the club.

The only difference this time from last time was that with David, even I was getting VIP treatment. People knew who I was too and they all wanted to talk to me.

'The less you talk the better' projected David from our mind link. So is that why he always used to never talk in public? I guess things could always be used against you one way or another. It really sucked to be a Royal.

I suppose I was just gonna have to grow up and deal with everything myself. No one is going to spoon feed life to me. I had lived all my life alone so I could do whatever the hell I wanted.