Filed to story: Dumped by Scumbag Adored by Billionaire
So I used them, didn’t warn them and let them fail miserably – that would teach them a lesson not to dangle carelessly in such dangerous waters. But then, that action finally made Albert move – as I wanted.
I had a suspicion they would probably attack on Judy’s traditional wedding and I couldn’t let it. It was too risky that day, the mood would be joyous and the guards relaxed, none of them would expect such betrayal, especially not from their own.
So I forced Albert’s hands tonight and now there was a hint of suspicion in the air. Although the queen was easily bought over by past acquaintances and bonds, her son, Judy wasn’t and that was what I wanted.
Judy would surely investigate and Lord Albert knew that as well, which was what pushed their plans forward – tonight was perfect.
But then, to win against the enemies, one must know their tactics and this?wasn’t the first time in history spies have been sent out to enemy camps to steal information, I let myself become that spy. It was cool knowing you’re in the shadows saving the world.
I waited in the shadows and when Lord Albert appeared, stealthily planted my device on him without discovery. I recalled the way my anger rose to the surface knowing that this was the man who was about to suffer this kingdom – and my family. War ravishes.
For a moment, I had a dark thought of ending him. Staring at the guard at the corner, I thought if I could only steal his sword, I could end this man and stop the war before it even began.
But then,I?knew I couldn’t do it as Pedro’s face came into my mind lecturing as usual, “Violence isn’t the answer. There is always a way other than that,”
I then tried to imagine the look on the faces of my father and mother and siblings when they heard I killed a lord. They wouldn’t believe me even if I told them the reason – not without evidence. Even if they did, the stupid queen wouldn’t let me be, she might even kill me before the investigation begins.
Then a dark thought emerged once again, why even bother to kill Albert. I should let that pathetic queen see the ruins her subject she trusted the most brings upon her kingdom.
And just like every other selfish human out there, I wanted to live too. Life was complicated yet interesting and I wanted more of that challenge – it thrills me.
So I went back to my spying, trying to hear what next they were upto. Since Lord Albert had made up his mind to commence with the rebel, he would surely be on call after call before he reached his place, giving out instructions and their plans.
Hopefully, the man doesn’t mind?sweating and changes out of his clothes else my spying is over. I had placed the mini device on his coat and thanks to the cover of the night, it would take a very close look to discern it.
But then I was distracted when my door was kicked open and my sister Ailee strode in. Speak about trouble.
“Sister, I need your help -“
“Shhh,” I pressed my lips against my lips to gesture to shut up. I think I stumbled upon an interesting conversation.
Ailee looked up at me in confusion and I could see the curiosity in her eyes. Maybe our behaviors weren’t that far off, we’re sisters afterall. So I let her in on a little secret, enough to keep her mind working.
“He’s going to make a move tonight,”
“Huh?” she blinked, “What? Who?”
I sighed, recalling that Allen was the much faster one on comprehending situations like this. And just as I thought, he appears in my room and Neon with him.
Wonderful, those there were about to bother me to death. Good thing Anabelle wasn’t here – I had tactically sent her away to Julie – else I would really die from their unending questions.
“Who is making the move tonight?” Ailee repeated the question. Looking at her now, she does have a lot of Reina’s fierce spirit.
“The betrayal you failed to catch,” was all I said, focused on the conversation in my earbud. Lord Albert wanted the queen and Kai alive, Emily was not to live.
They wish, I snorted.
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The third point of view:
Allen was the first to recognize what was going on. His eyes widened, “You knew about the treason? How did you know? We never told you,”
All he got was a mocking smirk.
Ailee said, eyes wide in bewilderment, “And you have evidence as well,” she could tell from the way Isabella was engrossed with the cellphone.
How had she gotten the evidence? She wondered. But all that matters was clearing their names. With the evidence, their punishment would be revoked and they will be allowed to roam Lincolnshire soil again – and this time, with honor. “The kids who saved Lincolnshire,” Ailee, was thrilled with the prospect of such a title.
“We should tell the queen about this,” she couldn’t wait.
But then, Isabella boomed at her, “You will not be doing such a thing!”
“Why?” Everyone was shocked. Why wouldn’t they submit the evidence when they have one?
Isabella left the desk and walked over to them with a purposeful stride. She squatted down beside Ailee and squeezed her shoulder tight, saying sternly, “This is the point now where I want you to withdraw,”
“But -“
She turned a sharp gaze to Allen cutting him off, “This is war and in war, there are casualties and I don’t want you to be one,”
“What about you?” Neon asked carefully, “Are you going into the war as well? Moms says even if you’re tall, you’re still a kid,”
Isabella gave him her best smile, Neon was the first baby she ever liked – babies were irritating with their fussing and soft skin.
“I’m not going to the war, I’m only going to help them win,” Isabella said.
She then brought them closer, such that the three of them stood in front of her, her hands now squeezing Ailee’s shoulder and Allen’s shoulder with Neon sandwiched between them.
Isabella whispered, “You remember that time we were attacked at home?”
They all nodded, having an inkling where she was heading to.
“You’re going to do the same now, find your toys or any weapon strong enough to protect yourself and lay in wait. Tell Anabelle and the others, but do not make them panic,”
There was a fire in their eyes as they decided to stay safe, finally realizing they were nothing but kids in need of protection.
“You can go now. I have to see Judy, there’s no much time left,” Isabella urged them and they were about to leave when she shouted,