Qyeen Sullivan

"Cookie, its either you get in the car yourself or I carry you."

The confidence and arrogance in his voice made me involuntarily shudder.

"Is this normally how you approach girls for a date? Because if it is, you need some serious work buddy" I told him but his face remained of indifference. 

"Your answer?" He asked, completely ignoring what I said.

"Wow. Its like I'm invisible." I shrugged before I turned to walk away, only to be yanked back and thrown over his shoulder. My eyes, cold and sharp glared at him in anger.

"Put me down this instant!"

"Second option it is"

Faithful To His Qyeen

Who is calling me this hour of the morning? 


"Buongiorno anche a te. Bel modo per salutare tua madre, Alesso." 


(Good morning to you too. Lovely way to greet your mother, Alesso.) 


I sprang up immediately, sleep was gone by now. 


There are two people in this world that I fear, Camilla and my mother. 


"Buongiorno. madre. A cosa devo questa telefonata per questa mattina presto?" 


(Good morning. mother. To what do I owe this phone call for this early in the morning?) 


"Boy. It's 10 o'clock in the damn morning. What early are you speaking about?" she grumbled 


"Sorry, ma" I had to laugh at her tone. 


"Pier, my senses are telling me that your son forgot." My dad must be next to her since she's not speaking loud. 


"That's because he did" dad laughed. Technically, I did but I wouldn't let her know that. 


"I didn't forget" I rushed out frantically. 


Chapter 26