The Wanted Virgin - S01 E100

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The Wanted Virgin - S01 E100

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 100

Rachel and Tasha stared at each other and back to Chris who was close to them. He stood with confident and boldness, sli-pping his hands into his pocket.

“Mom, who sh0t you?” He asked.

“The crazy one!” Irene replied and folded her arms.

Chris stared at Rachel and Tasha.

“I know you are the crazy one. The one who sh0t my mother. Even if I’m still mad at her, I won’t just stand and watch you insult her” Chris said.

“You must be the one who would st©p Dan from being the next king, right?” Tasha asked, gazing at Chris.

“Yes he is. Look at the morale, such confidence. You must have gotten it from your mother. How dare you speak to me that way?” Rachel asked.

“I don’t want to see you here ever again. Your pres£nce is not nee-ded here” he said.

Tasha opened her mouth in surprise.

“Are you throwing us out?” She asked.

“Irene?” Rachel called out, hoping to st©p her son.

Irene pointed at the door.

“That’s the door over there. Get… Out!” She said.

When Chris saw that they still won’t leave.

He called the guards and they appeared.

“Yes my prince!” They bowed.

“Throw them out and never let them in again!” He said.

They nodded and turned to face Rachel band Tasha.

“Don’t you dare t©uçh me!” Rachel yelled and left.

Tasha gazed at them before she left.

Chris stared at his mother and went to his room.

Irene just smiled.

She knew Chris won’t be mad at her for too long.

She never believed Chris would do that.

She smiled again.

Rachel and Tasha got into the car and slammed it loud.

“Drive!” She commanded the guard. He quic-kly started the engine and drove off.

“I won’t take this. That insult was too much for me” Rachel said softly.

“I was nice to that bit*h before now and she dares to treat me that way. Oh my gosh!” Tasha just gave a wry laugh.

“Now I’m confused. What do I do?!”

A guard c@m£ to Garret and bowed.

“Some one is outside my king, he wants to see you”

“I don’t have any appointments but let him in” Garret said.

He was with his brothers, eating lunch.

“Who must that be?” He murmured.

They turned and saw a man walking towards them with guards behind him. He was looking like a man in his early 40’s.

He moved towards Garret and his brothers.

He didn’t bow or show any respect.

“Who are you?” Garret asked.

“How can you stand before the king and not show any sign of respect?” Casper yelled.

The guards pushed him to his knees.

“I’m sorry. Greetings!” The stranger said.

“So, what do you want?”

He raised his head.

“I want my wife back!” He said.

Garret stared at Tony and Casper.

He remembered his voice.

“What’s your name?” Tony asked.

“I’m Manuel by name…. My king” he said. He wish he never said the last word.

“And who is your wife?”

“Ta… Tasha” he stammered as he lowered his head.

A smile slowly crept on his face.

“Manuel, why don’t you have lunch with us?”

Manuel raised his head.

“Really?”

Tasha and Rachel got down from the car and head into the palace.

She found them eating.

“Arghhh” she gro-an ed and wanted to leave.

“Tasha… You have a visitor!” Garret yelled.

Tasha st©pped and turned to stare at Garret. He signalled her to come over.

Tasha rolled her eyes and walked towards the dining table.

She found Manuel sitting with Garret, eating very fast.

“Ma.. Manuel?” She called out.

Manuel raised his head and stared at her.

“Hey baby. You didn’t tell me that the king is so nice. I would have come earlier!” He said.

Tasha shook her head.

“I don’t know this man! I’ve never met him in my life” she said.

Manuel paused and stared at him.

“Are you going to deny our love? You told me you love me!” He said.

“Me? When? I don’t know you!” She said, breathing ha-rd .

Garret just sat down, enjoying the show.

“Manuel? Who is she to you?”

“She’s my wife” he said.

“Tasha? Who’s he to you?” He asked.

Tasha shook her head.

“I said… I don’t know him!” She cried. Fake tears!

Dan was walking out of the palace when he heard her cry.

“What’s up with mom?” He asked and entered into the dining room.

Garret chuckled.

“What should I do Tony?”

“Men are always right. I believe the man, if you are here to take your wife. Then you are free”

“You heard him”

“Mom? What’s wrong?” Dan asked.

Manuel stared at Dan.

“Oh, my son!”

Garrett expression changed. He never knew dan wasn’t his son.

“Too much drama!” Casper said and sipped from his jui-ce.

“Who are you?” Dan asked.

“I’m your father. You are my son!”

“It’s a big lie. The king is your father”

Dan stood there in silent.

“I believe him mom!” He said

“What?!”

“I overheard you talking about the king not being my father. You just wanted to use him”

Tasha sl@pped Dan across the face.

“You are a bad child. I wish I never had you as a son!”

“I also wished you weren’t my mother. You are a bad person. You are still with aunt, trying not kill my friend’s mother. Whatever it is, you won’t succeed” he said and left.

Manuel stared at his son as he walked away.

“He’s so grown up!” He said.

Rachel just stood from distance, watching them.

She got tired of the drama and left.

Tasha pleaded with Garret to let her stay at the palace but all fell on deaf ears.

“Tasha! I hereby divorce you and free you from this so called marriage. Before it’s sundown, leave the palace” Garret said and stood up.

“Manuel, your wife is yours now!”

“Yes my king!” He said and continued eating.

Tasha went into Rachel’s room.

“You nee-d to help me!” She said.

Rachel took the knife and slice her apple.

“There’s nothing I can do” she said.