The Wanted Virgin - S01 E68

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The Wanted Virgin - S01 E68

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 68

Garret stared at the water that Irene splashed on the floor.

He stood up and took off his jacket.

“Were you shocked or surprised or happy to see me?” He asked and helped her clean it up.

“I’m not…any of that. Just leave alre-ady” she said and stood up.

“What if I don’t leave? I just want you back to the palace”he said and also stood up.

Irene bit her lower l!pand folded her arms.

“I’m not coming back to the palace. Garrett just do your father this father and concentrate on finding the wanted vir-gin. Let your father be proud of you. I know you are his favorite”

“No… I guess I am. Tony’s mom’s favorite. Don’t change the subject, you are coming with me to the palace”Garrett said, slowly walking towards her.

“I’m not! Okay! Just go back and do what you nee-d to” Irene yelled.

“How am I not sure she has been disvir-gin? It’s just so difficult to find one these days. But still, you’ve made me lost interest in the throne. I don’t want it anymore. I just nee-d … you” he said softly.

Irene gazed at him as he moved closer to her. She took some steps back till her back t©uçh the wall.

Garrett stood right in front of her and leaned his hand on the wall.

“So why do you care so much about me becoming the king or going back to the palace?”

Irene lowered her gaze. She doesn’t have the right answer to that question.

“You have to answer me Irene. Do you… Love me?” He asked.

Irene quic-kly sh0t him a ha-rd glare after listening to that question.

Her heart started beating fast.

She swallowed ha-rd and shook her head.

“Do you think I’d fall in love with you?” She asked.

“I hope so. Because I love you Irene. If you don’t want to come back to the palace, I could move here” he said and sm-irked.

“Why?”

“Why what?” He asked.

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“Why are you getting close to me? Doing nice things to me? Helping me? You are the second prince, you should behave like one”

“I prefer love over family. Because I’ll one day leave them to start my own family, which is with you” he said ma-king Irene chuckled.

Garret drew his face closer to her.

“I’m helpless” he whispered to her.

Irene ti-ght£ñed her b©dy not to feel anything. But she couldn’t help it. She was tired of being a good girl. She missed Josie a lot.

Irene turned to Garrett.

“So tell me, what do you want?”

Garret smiled.

“Nice Irene”

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Casper pu-ll-ed over at the address an anonymous person s£nt to him.

He checked it again before stepping out of his car.

“I hope I’m not set up. I’m the crown prince and no one can t©uçh me right?” He asked himself and walked into the house.

He saw pumpkin everywhere with dirty dolls and paint.

“It’s so humiliating for a crown prince to come here” he mumbled un-der his breath and walked towards the door.

He pushed the doorbell and a very ugly woman showed up.

Casper got frightened but what could be do.

“Who do you seek?” She asked.

“Umm, I seek…”

He said and quic-kly checked his phone.

“Madam Selena” he replied.

“You are at the right place. Come inside” she said and pushed the door wi-de open for him.

He got in and felt like puking.

It smelt really bad in there.

“Right this way” she said.

Casper was tired of following the old woman probably in her 70’s. She was looking so tattered and de-eply ugly.

Her hair was filled with leaves ma-king him wonder if she actually sleeps with a tree.

They entered a small room and sat opposite with each other with a table between them. There was an old lamp above the table. The light very dim.

Casper stared round and saw a lot of doll heads.

He raised his eyebrows and stared back at the old lady.

“So, how can I be of service to you?” She asked.

“Okay lady. I nee-d your help. I was told you are a sorcerer or a fortune teller. I don’t care who you are but you have to help me” he said and hit the table.

Madam Selena sighted the br@celet on his hand.

“Wait, you are from the royal family” she said with annoyance in her voice.

“Yes I am. Thank goodness you find that out yourself” Casper said proudly and placed his legs on the table.

“If you are here to seek the wanted vir-gin, I won’t show it to you. Just let fate take place, don’t change the story. If you are not meant to be the next king, so be it” she said.

“That’s enough. I didn’t come here to listen to your lectures and mind the way to talk to me. Find me the wanted v!rg!nimmediately” he said and ban-ged the table again.

“Fine. I will. But you’ll certainly face the room. That will be five hundred dollar” she said and gr@bb£d a box.

Casper di-pped his hands into his pocket and dropped a bundle of cash.

She wasn’t still moved by the money, she just love to make what supposed to happen happen.

She has resigned being a fortune teller.

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Madam Selena opened the box and brou-ght out a transparent glas-s ball. She used dark magic to paint a sp©t and she saw something. Something that really amazed her.

“Why is it taking so long?I nee-d her name, location and everything about her”

“The wanted v!rg!nhas been right un-der your nose the whole time. You just don’t know” she started.

Casper placed his legs back on the floor and gaze at the old woman.

“What do you mean?” He asked.

“I’ll go straight to the point. She was a maid in the palace”

“Maid? No, I sle-pt with all the maid in the palace so.. I still don’t get why I’m…”

“Are you sure you did?” She asked in s low tone.

“Yes. I know I did sleep with the whole maid. Oh no… Except from Irene” he said and sh0t his eyes wi-de open.

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