"She was found in an abandoned building in Chicago. He found her, took her, for quiet a reason, he raised her as his own. No one knew why, not even him." He crossed his arms, his face blank of emotion.
"So what, she's like his daughter or a protege...
Another chapter!!! Boy I missed writing for u guys! And I'm dedicating this to @crapplebing thank u so much!! Im glad ur enjoying my story 😘😘😘
Paris, France.....
3rd person's POV
Khalida arrived in the hotel after a rather long flight, it's not like she was brooding but she couldn't help but feel crestfallen being away from Klaus.
He was the only one she has, she trusted him with her life. Yet she couldn't help but feel both sad and annoyed with herself for acting like a child.
Her bodyguards took her stuff and checked her in while she sat on the lobby with a glass of wine while she waited. They escorted her to the top of the hotel, apparently Klaus booked her the most expensive suite. The royal suite.
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It was beautiful, she could only adssume that it must have cost a fortune. It was definetly Klaus' style. Lavish and Exquisite.
"Would you like something to eat Ms. Mikaelson?" One of her personal maids asked as she removed Khalida's shoes.
They are compelled to call her Ms. Mikaelson when they were alone and with Klaus around, if not, she is rather known as Ms. Smith.
"No thank you, I just want to rest." She said. Despite having jet lag, she knew she'd fall asleep sooner or later.
"Ofcourse Ms. please do call if you are in need of anything." The maid bowed before leaving.
She lay down on her bed staring at her phone, all her things have been put in their rightful place. Her clothes and shoes in the closet, her bag on her bedside table and her phone was put down beside her.
She was always treated like a princess, she has 3 maids and 4 guards. Klaus never lets her lift a finger, unless it is to practice her powers and self defense but other than that, she can do anything but work.
Back in Mystic Falls.....
"Gentlemen, why so glum." Klaus asked smugly.
"Ugh, Klaus I pressume." Damon groaned.
"In the flesh, thanks for the loaner mate" Klaus said looking at Ric.
"Any reason you stopped by and say hi?" Damon questioned standing up.
"I was told that you and your brother fancy my doppelganger, just thought I'd remind you not to do anything you'd regret." Klaus smirked.
"Thanks for the advice. I don't suppose I could talk you into postponment by any chance huh." Damon said.
Klaus laughed before looking at Ric.
"You're kidding, he's kidding right?" He asked.
"No, not really." Ric said.
Paris, France.....
"-your manners brother, you forgot dessert."
"What have you done." Klaus said looking scared.
"What have YOU done, you see I learned not to trust your vulgar promises Klaus. We're doing this on my terms now." The man wearing a suit said.
Then suddenly a tall handsome young man wearing a green hunter vest entered the room.
"Long time, brother." He smirked.
"Kol." Klaus held his hands up looking shocked and weary.
Then a suddenly another man came, he has a curly brunette hair. He flashed towards the daggers and grabbed one flashing to Klaus.
"Finn, don't." Klaus said softly but the man stick the dagger on his hand making him groan before flashing away.
"Rebekah." Klaus said before the girl stabbed him with another dagger.
"This is for our mother." The blonde girl said.
"-Ms. Mikaelson?" A voice shook her awake. Khalida slowly opened her eyes, blinking.
"Huh?" She rubbed her eyes, finally looking at her surroundings.
Oh.
She's still in Paris with guards and maids and Klaus is still back in Mystic Falls. But what did she saw, was it a dream or it happened before.
"We have ordered your food already but if there is anything else that you would like, please let us know." The maid said politely.
Her stomach suddenly grumble, she haven't eaten anything since last night.
"Oh, uhm...just get me some fresh watermelon shake and caesar salad, I'm good with whatever you got me." Khalida smiled sleeply at her.
The maid nodded immediately and went out to get what she wants.
She look at her bedside clock, it was 8 in the morning but the thick curtains was blocking the sunlight. She wasn't fond of brightness, she prefer to it to be dark. For some reason she finds peace in it.
She took her phone and saw 12 missed calls from Klaus. She must've been really tired not to wake up from it.
She quickly dialed his number and he answered on the first ring.
"Hello, love." Khalida felt tingly just the sound of his voice and his familiar british accent.
"H-Hi, sorry I wasn't able to answer your calls. I fell asleep early." She said shyly.
She has never missed any of his calls before tho that was when they were together.
"It's quiet alright. I'm just relieved to hear from you sweetheart." Klaus hummed. She bit her lip.
"When will come and get me?" She said barely whispering, she was feeling nervous because she knew she was being clingy and needy.
She heard him let out a breath, before responding.
"The full moon is tomorrow, I would need time to recuperate and after that, I will be getting you my love." Klaus was ecstatic that she couldn't bare to be away from him.
Khalida blushed, she still wasn't used to Klaus' pet names to her. Then suddenly, she remembered her vivid dream.
"Klaus, I dreamt of you-"
"And pray tell what was I doing in your little dreams, love. Not that I minded, in fact, I am very much pleased that you do." Khalida blushed.
She can practically hear him smirking through the phone.
"Umm...actually, you were together with 3 men and a blonde girl, you called her Rebekah." She said biting her lip.
Klaus froze.
"Nik?" Khalida said nervously.
"Love, tell me exactly what you saw." Klaus gripped the phone tightly.
AN
And there u go, another chapter....im trying to update sooner and more often but with school and tappings...kinda difficult. Thanks for reading!! Pls dont forget to vote and tell me what u think.
