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The Last Confessor Season 2 Episode 8

Posted by Hedowho on 7 March, 2021

The Last Confessor Season 2 Episode 8

(She’s the last of her kind….)

By: Kebby NG

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“Tell Ciara, the maid that I send for her. I want her here in immediately.” King Ceasar ordered Draco.
“Yes my king.” Draco bowed his head.
“And don’t forget, you’re gonna fill me in on everything about Muzana kingdom – their latest indulgent.
I want every accurate details.” The king said.

“Alright my king.” Draco bowed and walked out of the library.
The king stood up from the chair he was seating on and walked around the library, staring at the library like it’s his first time being in there.

The truth was that, he wasn’t really staring at the library, but he was actually in a deep thought.

He went to the shelf and touched the big books, raging from history, supernatural and other kinds of books.

He was really a fan of reading, even right from his childhood days. He had always preferred reading than training with his father with sword or even archery.
He never really liked any of those, but being the next king, he had to learn them – and good for him, he learnt it dutifully.

His hand settled for a supernatural book and he gently withdrew it from his shelf. He dusted off the dirt; which wasn’t on it.
He opened the first page and the picture he saw captivated him.

Still staring at the book, he sat down back on his chair and flipped open the second page and then, he started reading, with all seriousness.

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“The king sent for you and he wants you now.” Draco said to Ciara who pretended to be feeling pains.
It looked so real that Draco was almost forced to even pity her. She was really a good actress.

But just as she heard what Draco had said, her head made a loud bang sound.

What! She nearly screamed out in shock but she was quick to to clamp her mouth shut.

“Let’s go. You wouldn’t want to keep the king waiting and make him upset.” Draco’s voice jolted her out of her reverie.
She felt so nervous and her head was already spinning with different thoughts flashing through her psyche.
“Alright.” She breathes out at last and stood up from her bed, so feebly.

She slowly wore her slippers and started toward the door, with her heart beating rapidly against her chest.
She didn’t know why she was entirely so scared and nervous.

The king wasn’t gonna harm her, was he?

“Do you have any idea why he sent for me?” Ciara forced herself to ask, as if felt like it was difficult for her to speak.
“No, he didn’t say.” Draco replied with a shrug.

Ciara sighed and rubbed her sweaty palms together.
She had to increase her steps to catch up with Draco who was a bit ahead of her.

He’s just gonna ask of your well-being – who knows? Her mind whispered to her and that seems to do the trick as her mind relaxed a little.

As they drew nearer to the king’s room, her heartbeat increased and she felt like running away.

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The king dropped the book he was reading quietly on his table.
Draco had informed him that Ciara was already here in his room.

He stood up elegantly and as he walked out of his library, his kingly regalia flowed along with him, giving him that aura of superiority and power.

“You can leave now Draco.” The king said lowly and Draco without hesitating, bowed his head and walked out of the room leaving the king and Ciara.

“My king.” Ciara bowed immediately they were alone. She tried as much as possible not to be nervous but bold. After all, she didn’t commit any crime.

Maybe the king was just gonna ask after her well-being and her healing wound.

She exhaled softly and stared at the king.
Suddenly, she felt a stinging slap on her face and her eyes almost popped out from it’s socket because of the shock.
Her hand went to her slapped cheek and she nursed it soothingly, with her eyes dilating in shock.

“Don’t you ever look directly into my eyes except you want a death wish.” The king said lowly but his voice was so cold that it sent shiver down her spine.

“I’m…sorry…my king.” Her voice cracked as she continued to soothed her cheek that would probably have gone red by now.

Not wanting to receive another stinging and painful slap, she kept her gaze on the floor.

“Now, you’re gonna tell me everything that transpired between you and the confessor that led to you being stabbed.” The king threw at her, with his face devoid of every kind of emotion.

Cold shiver ran down Ciara’s spine and she shivered in fear.
Was she to lie to the king?

“You had better not lie to me.” The king added gruffly.

What!
Did the king read her mind?

She was so shocked and speechless – she had not expected the king to interrogate her but punish the confessor instead for almost trying to kill her.

She really so confused on what to say.
She felt another stinging slap again – but this time, it was deafening and very painful from the first one.
She gasped in pain and then, tears rolled down her cheeks.
She took a quick glance at the king and she was overly frightened by his cold and hard look.

“Start talking if you don’t want your tongue out of your mouth!” The king smacked at her.

Knowing the king wasn’t blabbing, she felt more scared that she even felt like peeing on her panties.

“Well… Isabelle started it first…” She began with a loud gulp, her head faced down with tears streaming down her face and putting on the most innocent look she could put on.

******

Jeffery sat under the big almond tree with the wind blowing gently.
He stared at the sky which was grey. He looked sad and one could tell by just looking at him.

His mind was troubled and filled with different thoughts.
He placed his hand on his jaw as he continued to stare at the sky which was free of birds.

“Hey, what are you doing outside alone?” Jeffery shuddered and turned to see Roseline standing behind him with a scrawl on her face.
He sighed and didn’t reply her.

“What is it?” She asked calmly, seeing his full look.
It was the first time she was actually caring about him.
She doesn’t even ask about his well-being even if he is in a dull or sober mood but today was different. She didn’t know why she wanted to know what was troubling him.

Still, he didn’t reply her but drew invisible lines in the ground with his legs.

“Find if you don’t want to talk!” She hissed angrily and made to walk away when Jeffery’s question made her stand rooted at her spot.

“Did you terminate my baby?”
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Okay, what’s Ciara gonna tell the king ⁉️Would she lie or say the truth⁉️
And what would be Roseline answer to Jeffery⁉️ 🤔
And why didn’t she tell Jeffery she wasn’t pregnant all along even after knowing the truth? What was really her reason for doing so⁉️
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TBC………….😍💋💖

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