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The Last Confessor Episode 45

Posted by Hedowho on 21 February, 2021

The Last Confessor Episode 45

(She’s the last of her kind….)

By: Kebby NG

Naya sat on the dusty floor of the palace dungeon. She has been crying her eyes out because of fear of the unknown.

She didn’t know what the king was going to do to her.
She was chained and it hurts her. Her hands and legs were hurting really bad because of the chain. Blood was already dripping from the cut she sustained from the chain, to the floor.

She winced and muffled her tears. Her eyes were hurting and her head was pounding as if people were running a marathon on her head. She knew her eyes would have been bulgy and red because of how hard and long she had cried.

“Hey, please I need water.” She called lowly to the guard that was watching over her. The guard pretended not to hear her.

“Please, I’m dying of thirst. I fear my throat would split into two if I don’t drink water.” She cried out, more loudly this time.

Her voice was more like a croaky whisper and she had even found it difficult to talk but she had to.

“Just keep quiet okay? The king ordered that you shouldn’t drink or eat anything to he is ready to punish you. If you utter any word again, I’ll flog you till you pass out.” The guard said coldly at last. And that made Naya to shiver in fear.

Her body was aching her so badly even when she hasn’t been flogged. What if she’s been flogged?
The thought brought more shivers to her body and she decided to keep mute.

She was helpless and she wished the king would tamper justice with mercy on her.

She felt so scared and regretful.
If she knew that the king would be angry because of what had happened to Isabelle, she wouldn’t have thought of it even in her dream or imagination.

See what jealousy had landed her into.
She regretted ever attempting to kill what belongs to the king.

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Isabelle woke up the next morning feeling a lot better and energized.
She rubbed her eyes and yawned lightly.

She made to turn but she noticed that the king wasn’t lying beside her.
She tried to remember what had happened the previous night and all the things that happened and they came rushing in.

She had passed out while the king was still drilling her so badly. She was so weak and she didn’t know when had passed out.

And the king, he had allowed her to sleep on his bed and she was even putting on a shirt that she didn’t even know who owns it because she was sure she has never seen the king wear a shirt.

She sat on the bed and stretched out her body.

She climbed down from the bed and because of the fast pace she had moved, she felt a sharp pain in between her legs.
The pains were still there but it wasn’t worse as it was the previous day.

Just then, the door flung opened and Roseline barged in angrily.
She glared angrily at Isabelle and fumed.

“You whore! What are you doing in the king’s room?” Roseline rasped angrily and moved closer to Isabelle and pulled her roughly by her hair.

“Ha! Let me go.” Isabelle winced, holding the root of her hair so it wouldn’t hurt very well.
“What the hell are you doing in the king’s room and even on his bed because I Know that you slept on his bed!” Roseline rasped angrily still gripping tight on Isabelle’s hair.

It felt as if all the hairs on Isabelle’s head would pull out if Roseline doesn’t stop pulling her hard by the hair.

“My lady, the king asked me to lie on his bed.” Isabelle said, in a little whisper.

She was almost at the verge of tears but she didn’t want to look weak in front of Roseline. She hated looking weak in front of people especially the ones who treats her badly.

It’s only in front of king Ceasar that she becomes really weak and shows her fears because she dreads him and she’s always nervous around him.

“You shameless whore! Why would the king permit you to sleep on his bed? Did you bewitch him?” Roseline yelled. Her face was red in anger and her nose was flaring up because of how angry she looked.

Her eyes in Isabelle held so much hatred and jealousy.

Suddenly, Roseline eyes caught with the bracelet in Isabelle’s wrist and she felt her blood boil angrily.

The king had never given her any gift but he gave a confessor a bracelet? Even if she knew it wasn’t expensive, she still felt angry. Why would the king give the confessor a gift?

“I swear, I didn’t do anything. I had pleasured the king last night and because of how tired I was, he let me sleep on his bed.” Isabelle said and winced slightly.

Isabelle thought she was doing a good thing telling Roseline that because she thought it would make her pity her but little did she know that, her words angered and stung Roseline badly.

“How dare you?” Roseline yelled and with that anger, she pushes Isabelle roughly and Isabelle not having stamina, tumbled and hit her head hard against the king’s table.

Because of the force she had used to hit her head, she had a deep cut and blood started oozing out.

Roseline panicked as she stared at Isabelle who was half unconscious already with her hand on her bleeding head.

“Oh my!” Roseline panicked. As Isabelle laid unconscious on the floor, Roseline looked around the room like someone watching out so she wouldn’t get caught, she walked over to Isabelle and took the bracelet away from her wrist. She smirked and hid it under her garment before running out of the room.

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“Any information about Salome?” The king asked Jeffrey as he walked slowly along the hallway that leads to his chamber.

“Yes my king, I was planning on telling you later.” Jeffrey bowed his head.
The king abruptly stopped walking and turned to look at Jeffrey whose head was bowed – he dare not stare right back at the king except he wants to be beheaded.

“Go on, tell me what you know.” The king urged.

“Well, Salome is back to the mansion and since she returned the previous day, she wouldn’t talk, not even to her master. She had come unnoticed by anyone and when her master tried asking her of her whereabouts, she just kept quiet like she was dumb.” Jeffrey narrated.

The king sighed and went into a deep thought.
Does Salome know something but she’s not willing to talk?

“Her master told you these?” The king asked, after a short silence.
“Yes my king.” Jeffrey answered curtly.

“Prepare my carriage, we are paying Salome a visit and I’m gonna make sure I get all the necessary information I need. My mind tells me she knows something but she’s scared to speak, probably because she was threatened.” The king reasoned and Jeffrey nodded his head in agreement.

“Go now!” He ordered.
“Okay, my king.” He bowed his head and turned towards another direction.

“And Jeffrey…” The king suddenly called, making Jeffrey stop.
“Tell the confessor to get dress too, she’s coming with me.” The king said.

“Alright my king.” Jeffrey bowed and walked away.
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Who’s gonna save Isabelle? And if the king finds out what Roseline did, what do you think her punishment would be⁉️.
And what punishment would you like for her to be given⁉️.
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TBC………….😍💋💖
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