Love Me Oh Dear Prince

Chapter 8 - Trial marriage 2



The following day, I'm visited by dress makers, jewelers and he even appoints a few maids to my service, those maids who treated me like trash are now going to show me respect.

You are probably wondering how, well let me tell when those jealous idiots heard of me being a high official daughter they decided to taunt me, they made my life a living hell, it's just that I learnt from my mom to never focus on the negative that I never bothered to dwell on it. Now two of them will be my on call servants I mean I definitely want to curse the heavens for my bad luck but I can't because I was raised in a strict Christian way by mom before she passed on.

Anyways back to the present I sit like a statue as they take my measurements and show me different jewelry, later I will be having lunch with that scoundrel Elliot. That fuċker decided to just ruin my life despite being a noble man daughter I had never dreamed of becoming a prince's wife. I always spent a lot of my time in the library at home, reading books because I aspired to be a famous writer or even make use of my amazing talents like drawing and playing the piano. Now here I'm a trial wife to some fool who might not even marry me for real.

After crying last night I made a promise to myself that I'm not going to let Elliot break me, further more even the most dangerous things can be tamed with a little bit of work and patience...

After a gruesome two hours of turning this way and that way, my fittings were completed and now I had to prepare for lunch.

ELLIOT'S POV

I know Natalie doesn't like me a bit, I know if it was upto her she would have poisoned me after all I'm the idiot who took her away from her home and made her a servant and now we are going to sign marriage documents for her to be mine and mine ALONE... Yes I'm possessive of her, she thinks it's a trial marriage but for me it's more.

I first met this beautiful brunette two summers ago at a ball held by her father, I was twenty two years old and she was just eighteen, I knew immediately that she was the one for me but from the rumors, she was rumored to swear never to marry any one who's royalty because of the drama that sorrounds royal families, I had been betrothed to a princess from Spain but I refused and broke the betrothal Natalie Johansen was the one for me, she may hate me for being an imbecile but she's about to experience one hell of a roller-coaster.

Well let's see how our first ever lunch goes she has a tendency of distracting me with her perfect features, discipline and sweet scent, I cannot believe I'm getting aroused, just thinking of her, yes I'm a prince but I have a lot of issues that will make most normal men choose the easiest way out.

I have a weird problem that I don't feel very comfortable sharing it but don't worry very soon you will really know how I got my reputation.

"Where in the world is that woman, does she think I have the whole day?" I mean knowing that she actually loves to test my patience with her attitude she may be thinking of ways on how to change my mind,.

"you do know you're very self centered?" my inner self questions me sarcastically before I can get on a full mode argument with my inner self I hear the chair scrape the floor as Natalie sits elegantly in front of me, the seat on the other side of the 12seater dining room.