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The Last Confessor Season 2 Episode 3

Posted by Hedowho on 26 February, 2021

The Last Confessor Season 2 Episode 3

(She’s the last of her kind….)

By: Kebby NG

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“So, how have you been doing?” Prince Ainsley asked.
“I’ve been fine. You know, just eager to see you.” Princess Rayna said truthfully, with a shy smile.

“Yeah, me too.” Prince Ainsley smiled lightly at her.
“We should do a competition on archery, it would also be like a practice to me. I want to be perfect in it.” Princess Rayna smiled shyly at him.

“Sure. I really like your zeal princess Rayna and for that, I’m gonna teach you to become really perfect just the way you want to.” Prince Ainsley said and winked at her.

Princess Rayna face grew hot and became really crimson red. She felt that her heart would explode with joy and felt butterflies dance happily in her stomach.

“Thank you. I look forward to practicing with you and becoming perfect.” Princess Rayna said shyly and tucked her hair behind her ear but it only fell back to her pretty but reddened face.
Prince Ainsley chuckled softly as he stared at her blushed face and it only made her blush harder and feel shy.

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“Don’t even dare!” Isabelle said sternly, glaring hard on Ciara. The knife Ciara was holding suddenly fell from her hands as she shook in fright.

“Really? You wanna kill me? Why exactly?
What did I ever do to you that you even have the thought to kill me?” Isabelle was really embittered and she felt like squeezing the life out if Ciara with her bare hands. But she can’t…

Isabelle took long strides towards Ciara and gripped her hard by her neck before Ciara could pick up the knife back.

Amanda and Jenny stylishly tiptoed out of the room as Isabelle and Ciara stood facing each other.

“Let’s go back to our rooms and pretend as if we don’t know anything.” Jenny whispered to Amanda and Amanda nodded her head.

“Let’s go.” Jenny added, and with that, the both of them hurriedly left.

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“You want to know why? That’s because I hate you! I hate you for the fact that the king likes you and favour you more than all of us. And you treat us like we are your servants by sending us on unnecessary errands while you lazy around.” Ciara said bitterly.

She was almost choking and her breath was fast and rough.
Isabelle’s gripped tightened around her neck and she didn’t mind the fact that Ciara was choking.

“Let…me…go b*tch!” Ciara coughed out and held Isabelle’s hand that was around her neck.

Isabelle was furious and her eyes were red with anger. All she felt was choking Ciara to death and she didn’t know where that fierceness came from.

She doesn’t like harming someone unless she’s pushed to.
“You still have the guts to call Mr a b*tch even in this state. You sure do not like your life.

I can kill you now, you know?” Isabelle seethed and Ciara coughed out loudly as she choked.

“Let me go! I’m choking!” She whispered lowly.

Isabelle glared at her before releasing her grip around her neck and pushing her hard.
Ciara not having stamina and not expecting the push, fell hard on her butt.

“Watch me leave…I’m gonna tell the king everything that I heard you say and I promise you, you’re gonna be severely punished.
I’m gonna tell the king too, on how you tried to kill me and the displeasing named you called me.” Isabelle smirked triumphantly at Ciara who looked reddened with anger.

And with anger, she quickly took the knife and abruptly got up and advanced towards Isabelle.

Isabelle felt a hard grip on her hair and she was swiftly turned around. She was about leaving the room when Ciara unexpectedly gripped her by her hair so tight.

“Haa! That hurts!” Isabelle yelped in pain.
“You b*tch! Do you think you can go away just like that? You don’t me confessor, you really don’t me at all.” Ciara laughed wickedly and held the knife firmly.

Isabelle tried to free herself from Ciara’s grip but damn! She couldn’t as Ciara was stronger than her and her grip on her hair was hard and tight.

Isabelle’s scalp was hurting real bad and it felt like all her hair would pull off.

It was so excruciatingly painful.

“I’m sorry…I promise I won’t tell the king. I’d just pretend as if I don’t know anything.” Isabelle winced in fright as Ciara advanced the knife towards her stomach.

“Too late already. I’m just gonna end you just the way I’ve always wanted. You don’t know how much I despise you.

The truth is that, I like the king so much and no matter what I do for the king to notice me, he wouldn’t and that’s because of you.

You’re a witch and you’ve probably bewitched the king into liking you.
I so much hate you and if you die, it’s gonna be for the best.” Ciara smirked and placed the tip of the knife on Isabelle’s stomach.

“If you like the king and you really want him, I can make that possible.” Isabelle said nervously. She needed to find a way…

“Huh? Really?” Ciara’s eyes bulged out and a huge grin on her face but it disappeared just the way it came and her face was back to being hard and angry.

“Yeah, I will.” Isabelle faked a smile.
“If you can do that for me, it will really be great.” Ciara’s eyes flashed with hope and her grip on Isabelle’s hair loosened a little without her knowing. She was getting distracted already.

…and that was Isabelle wanted.

So swiftly, Isabelle kicked Ciara hard on her knee because she was already distracted.
“Ouch!” Ciara groaned in pain, already on her knees.

“You were so easy to deceive and that’s because you’re desperate.” Isabelle laughed mockingly at her as she continued to wince in pain. Her knees hurt because of the force she used in going down.

Isabelle grabbed her roughly by her hair before she could stand on her feet.

“Aah! Let me go!” Ciara winced loudly, holding the root of her hair so it wouldn’t hurt very much but it still did hurt.

Isabelle picked up the knife and advanced towards Ciara’s stomach and Ciara’s eyes widened in sheer horror.

Ciara kicked Isabelle and as Isabelle was about falling, she held Ciara and so, they both fell together.

They struggled for the knife, hitting each other badly.
Isabelle was already getting weak and her vision was starting to get blurry.

She was starting to feel dizzy and weak.

Isabelle finally got the knife and without thinking twice, she sent the knife to Ciara’s stomach; who was lying flat on the floor.

“Ouch!” Ciara yelled in excruciating pains.
Isabelle gasped and it was as if she was suddenly back to her senses.

“Oh no!” She bursted into hot tears and the knife fell from her hand.

She was starting to hyperventilate as she stared at Ciara’s blood that was oozing out from the deep cut on her stomach.

The sight was frightening and her hands shook.
She felt nauseous and she puked a over.

And just then, the door opened and…
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🙆🙆🙆🙆
Who just walked in?
And is Ciara dead?
And would you like if she dies ⁉️
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TBC………….😍💋💖