Chapter 8 - Bring up divorce

That was good sitting next to the king but....

There was a problem.

That seat was the only chair in between Constantine and my father....

But I couldn't disobey the king's orders either so I sat right where he told me to sit without a single complaint.

Immediately I was seated, I watched as the king blabbed off to how I made the family and the whole kingdom proud and how lucky he was to have a daughter like me....

Blah...blah...blah

I ended up spacing out as I thought back to the vision I had. Tanya told me that it was an 98% chance of being a vision about the future and 2% of the past.

I stared at Camille who was obviously glaring at me, her fingers tightened around the fork as she writhed in silent anger. Of course, none of my sisters expected this to happen and the gem choosing me was enough to make them all seethe with indignation.

And the ugly expressions on their face almost had me cracking up.

".....And the powers Diana possess is enough for our kingdom to be the most superior...." The king trailed and stared back at me

"Is there anything to you need?, Daddy would do anything to make it happen" He added staring at me expectantly.

I frowned as I stressed my brains thinking of what to ask for but a muscular tattooed arm moved under the huge dinning table, lashing unto my thighs, tickling me.

I gasped out instead of giving my father an answer.

"Hmm??" The king frowned.

"I...I meant to say that if I tell you what I so much desire, you wouldn't agree to my request" I muttered slowly when I felt a dull ache down there.

"No, you've made me so proud and today, I would fulfill whatever request no matter what it would cost me" The king said firmly and I smirked inwardly.

"I want to divorce Constantine Valerius" I declared and there was silence, pin drop silence.

I felt Constantine nails digging into my thighs, drawing out blood but I felt nothing at that moment, I didn't even feel a smidge of pain because of a reason.

My mind was made up a long time ago.

"B...but, that's not possible, you can request for any other thing but I would never agree to this particular request of yours" The king said and my lips tilted up into a smirk.

Oh?.

What did he think?

That I'd ask for expensive ball gowns, expensive jewelries made of gold, A huge make-up kit and any other that could make a girl happy.

Tsk!

Am not stupid.

"I've made up my mind royal father, If the request made by this lowly daughter of yours is not granted then I have no other request which is left to be granted, if you would excuse me " I said standing up, I bowed for some seconds before leaving.

....

I walked into my room and locked the door as I reminisced what occured at the royal dinning hall.

I think I stunned them into silence.

I let out a sigh as I sat on the bed, pulling my long gown downward, I stared at the bruise made by Constantine.

Blood was dripping slowly down my leg while all I could do was stare, lost in thoughts.

"What could be intruding my lady's thoughts"

I gasped as I turned around only for my eyes to meet fiery red eyeballs, The man towering over looked deliciously attractive but at the same time, more dangerous.

Constantine!

Wait a minute, I f*cking locked the door, how the h3ll did he get into my room. What if I was naked or something!?

"You!, How did you get in!!?" I asked as I tried getting away from him but he knelt before me instead before grabbing my legs, inspecting the bruise he had caused me.

Constantine said nothing. He just stared at the blood slipping down, he pulled her leg to his mouth, and before she could protest he sealed the wound with his tongue.

A gasp of both pleasure and shock flew out of my mouth as his long tongue darted downwards, cleaning the slim trail of blood but as he did so, I felt my small bruise heal leaving nothing behind.

Not even a scar.

"What are you doing here, Brother?" I spoke coldly and his whole body stilled

"You..."

"If you have anything to say then you can leave my room, the door is just some steps away" I muttered coldly as I moved far away from him.

Now that the gem chose me right in front of everyone, Constantine would do anything to keep me by his side. I was just a tool in his eyes, An easy way to get to the throne he so much desire.

But if I divorce him as soon as possible, his plans would go down the drain, After all he once thought that Camille would be the one chosen by the gem stone but she wasn't.....

"Why do you want a divorce?" Constantine asked firmly.

"Hah!, I never said I wanted a divorce" I said with an evil smirk adorning my lips.

Constantine's eyes lit up and he released a long sigh of relief.

Tsk! Tsk!

Poor guy.....

A few days ago, I was swayed by his air of competence and his good looks but now...

I bent forward, whispering my harsh words slowly into his ears "I didn't say I was going to divorce you but I have the intention of dumping you, I'd show you how it feels to be used and discarded like a worthless piece of cabbage"

After saying that, I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders before placing my lips on his cheek, trailing kisses down towards his neck.

"Don't be sad Brother, Sometimes Things don't really go how you wanted it " I said.

I bent forward, whispering my harsh words slowly into his ears "I didn't say I was going to divorce you but I have the intention of dumping you, I want to show you how it feels to be used and discarded like a worthless piece of cabbage"

After saying that, I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders before placing my lips on his cheek, trailing kisses down towards his neck.

"Don't be sad Brother, Sometimes Things don't really go how you wanted it " I said with a sly grin on my face as I pepper his jawline with soft, quick kisses.

I shift my attention to his neck. My lips trail down the curve, sucking and nipping at his skin until his fingers dig into my ass. The bite of pain is intoxicating.

Thrilling. Addictive.

He threads his fingers into my hair and holds me in place.

"You and I were never a match...." I suck harder, marking his neck with the memory of me.

The combination of my body pressing against his and my random burst of strength throws him off- balance, and he falls backward, taking me with him.

Constantine was meant to be a great king who would rule the great kingdom, protect the people and subdue his enemies. Well, Constantine is my enemy and according to Tanya he was destined to kill me.

But if I could manipulate him first...

Can the future be changed?