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The Last Confessor Episode 18

Posted by Hedowho on 7 February, 2021

The Last Confessor Episode 18

(She’s the last of her kind….)

By: Kebby NG

Isabelle paced tho and fro the room, her hands on her waist. She couldn’t control how nervous she was.

The red sisters were here – and she knew it could only mean one thing. king Miley was probably aware she had been captured by Caesar already. Oh! What would she do?

Between Caesar and Miley, she couldn’t tell who was more dangerous – more deadly.

Oh! How much she hated her father now. How much her hatred for him just increased. Never would she forgive him – never.

Monster had made her lose her virginity at the age of 12.

She had grown up to be very beautiful – more beautiful than Tabitha – and it made most men attracted to her.

Considering the uncanny hatred her father had for her, he collected money from a particular man when he offered him some, in exchange for a night with Isabelle.

He didn’t even think twice and that was a day Isabelle would never forget.

She could remember vividly how the man used her in front of her sister and even Tabitha couldn’t do anything to help because she had been locked outside.

That was the beginning of Isabelle’s doom as her father went into the habit of collecting bribe from people in exchange of her body.

He never cared about her feelings – never.

But the day they decided to take a stand and leave their father, was the day he sold her out to the King.

Yes, Isabelle’s beauty had attracted the powerful King and he offered a huge amount of gold to her father in exchange of her – to buy her completely.

That was the height of it as Isabelle and Tabitha secretly ran away that very night. That was how they ran away from home and went began struggling and surviving on their own before they met the confessors years later.

Isabelle’s hatred for her father grew even worst as she recalled all the horrible things he’d done to her and she somehow wished there was a way she could get revenge from him. She wished she had the opportunity to pay him back.

She suddenly stopped walking when she heard a knock on the door. Her heart skipped along with it.

She rushed to it and opened it and oh! It was a guard.
“The King wants you in his chambers”, he passed the order and Isabelle felt her legs wobble.

Oh, creators! She knew it. She had a feeling he was going to call for her any moment. She wondered what the outcome of his meeting with the three sisters was.

Isabelle replied with a nod and walked after the guard, her heart beating rapidly as they headed for the King’s chambers.

She interlocked her fingers in front of her and walked timidly, wishing there was a way her arrival could be delayed.

They got to the room, walked in and Isabelle found the King on his table, writing some scripts. Her heart gave another mighty leap.

“The confessor’s here, my King” the guard announced, but Caesar gave no response.

He acted like there was no one in the room as he just focused on the scripts.

Plenty seconds passed, and in a hard voice, he said: “you can leave”.

The guard bowed without hesitance and left and it was just Isabelle and the king.

The silence continued as Caesar didn’t stop with the scripts, making Isabelle more nervous. What could he possibly have in mind?

Finally, he stopped writing.

“On your knees, Isabelle’ he said icily as he stood up from his chair and went to stand in front of the table, which was also in front of Isabelle.

Isabelle didn’t hesitate as she allowed her knees sink into the hard floor. She kept her head bowed.

Caesar leaned on the table and rested his hand on his jaw.

“What do you know about King Miley?” He asked, his voice a bit soothing.

Isabelle felt her lungs become dry at the mention of the name.

King Miley….

Oh! Of course, her hunch had been right. That was the reason the red sisters had been there.

“I…I don’t really know much about him, My King” she took a nervous gulp.

“Just that….when I was younger, my father had sold me to him”.

“Why?” He asked.

There was a pause.

“There was no….specific reason,,My King. My father was just a man that was always hungry for money. King Miley had seen me and admired me. So, he…he offered some money to my father in exchange for me. And….my father had accepted”, I concluded with another nervous gulp, trying so hard to fight back the memories.

“Hm” was all Caesar mumbled indistinctively to himself as he stared down at the floor.

There was a longer silence and it gave Isabelle the opportunity to fight back her emotions.

“Take off your clothes and get on the bed” another order came from him.
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Should I skip the next episode⁉️🤥
TBC.

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