Annabella Mallins,a beautiful young lady.A perfect and simple girl, the only daughter of her mother. Struggling to pay her mom's debt in the hospital, with all the job she's been applying for, either she leaves herself or she gets fired from the job. Due to her mom's sickness, she doesn't really attend college,her life has become really empty since then. The only job her friends offers her is Prostitution, which she never wanted to go for. Besides her Mom did ask her never to go for such jobs,her virginity should be for the guy she loves and wants to spend her life with. But Annabella didn't want to lose her mother, she loves her mom more than her virginity. She let go of her pride and dignity just to pay her mom's hospital fees. Her first night with a guy was a destined night. She met herself in the arm of a cold chilly guy who striked a deal with her in exchange of having all of her to himself. No matter how hard she tries, she found herself clinging for more,she can't focus anymore, he's always on her mind, and she gave him all of her....every drip of her. Wanna know this guy?
Annabella's eyes welled up with tears as she ran after the doctor, pleading.
"Doctor, please treat my mother, I promise to pay you, please, sir," Annabella cried, her voice cracking with desperation.
"I don't have anyone except her,please help.me doctor "She cried.
"Am sorry,Miss Annabella i can't do anything,it's not in my hands"The doctor replied,his face full of pity for her.
Her mother was suffering from a deadly cancer, diagnosed two months ago. Though her mom had known about it, she had decided not to inform Annabella.
By the time she got to know it was too late,her health is already getting worse.
Now, it's getting worse every day, and Annabella was scared of losing her mom, her only family. Her support,her happiness,her mom is her everything.
"Sir at least start the treatment,I'll gather some money...."Her tears dropping from her eyes uncontrollably,she's weak and helpless.
The doctor stopped,he was about leaving her already but he turned around, his expression sympathetic but firm.
"Sorry, Miss Annabella, but I can't start treatment without the fees. It's the hospital's rules."
"Doctor"She sniffed but he left her at the spot,two nurse trailing behind him.
Annabella felt a wave of desperation wash over her. Where was she supposed to get five million dollars for her mom's surgery?
She had lost her job just last night because she had yelled at a customer who had tried to touch her inappropriately.
As the doctor walked away, Annabella bit her lips, lost in thought. Her tears increased with each step she took.
It hurt a lot, knowing her mom had suffered greatly for her sake, and now that she needed her, Annabella couldn't help.
She entered her mother's ward,staring at her from afar,she doesn't have the mind or courage to move closer to her. it'll weaken her more,staying strong is really important for her.
"You'll be fine momma"She assured herself.
"Momma" she calls her that since childhood,she recalled the beautiful moment she shared with her mom.
If she loses her no one can fill her space in her life not even the sweetest woman in the world. She exited from the room quietly leaving the hospital.
Just then, Annabella bumped into a guy, his package falling from his hand as their eyes clashed.
Annabella quickly picked up the package and handed it back to him, then walked away, still lost in thought the guy stared after her, his eyes filled with a mixture of curiosity and concern.
He felt a pang of pity for Annabella, sensing the desperation and sadness emanating from her.
As Annabella walked away, she didn't notice the guy's gaze lingering on her. She was too caught up in her own thoughts, her mind racing with worries about her mother's health and the mounting medical bills.
She eventually found herself in front of Sandra's place, her friend's apartment a haven from the storm brewing inside her. Annabella took a deep breath, steeling herself for the conversation ahead.
Sandra answered the door, a look of concern etched on her face.
"Hey, girl, what's wrong?" she asked, ushering Annabella inside.
Annabella broke down, tears streaming down her face as she explained the situation with her mother. Sandra listened intently, her expression softening with each passing moment.
"I'll help you, Annabella," Sandra said finally, her voice firm.
"But you have to do something for me."her expression flirtatious enough for Annabella to guess what she's getting at.
"Sandra,can't you at least....
"If you don't want me to help you just leave am not forcing you at all"Sandra told her,she lit a cigar to smoke.
She's a baddie which is obvious,a transformed one because Sandra changed into this bad form due to her financial problem which lead to the death of her sister.
Annabella's heart sank, sensing what Sandra might ask of her. But she was desperate, and she knew she had no other choice.
"I guess you're not ready for this but will you loose your mom because of your so called --VIRGINITY"She gave her sarcastic look which got Annabella crying again.
"What do I have to do?" Annabella asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Annabella I already told you to do this job, I swear you would enjoy it yourself and even make money from it "Sandra said.
"It's gonna be painful for the first time but once it's done"She smirked "Girlie,it's the best"She grinned trying to cheer her up.
Her hands caressing her own chest as she was touching herself like a crazy h**ny teenager. Sandra is half naked just in her panties.
As a prostitute,she envies Vanessa's body a lot. So many men had bargained about having her but Annabella is a stubborn kitten. She's always insisting not to ride on that part even if she's dying yet she asks money from her.
"You know very well am not like that, please help me if you want to"Annabella said in a cracked voice.
"Aren't you tired,i mean she helps you every time and you keep coming for it"Her friend interrupted her from the doorstep of the room.
Annabella rubbed her lips,she's short of words at the moment,just a sigh escaped her,calming her medulla.
"I need you to understand me please,I will repay you...
"Chara,please explain to this kitten"She cut her off and hissed out.
"I offered you a helping hand but no you refused as usual so don't blame me,if you're ready to take of that hoodie and let guys see those bouncing babies, give me a call "Sandra said and winked at her before walking out of the house.
"Sandy,please listen to me for once,i can't...i"Sandra pushed her hands off making her stagger a bit.
Chara laughed,she stood up with her phone in her hand. Giving Annabella a disgusting look which didn't affect her at all.
Annabella breathing out, she won't give up at all. Never will she live a life of a prostitute. She's not ready to do what she's offering,it's best to get help from another person.
She walked out of the small apartment.
"Anna,don'twatch your mother die like this,don't be a fool i was when my sister was dying "She said and Annabella halted.
"You don't get it,i have to pay the bills tomorrow else my mom will be discharged and i don't have any money to treat her at home..."She said,sobbing and tears piling and dropping from her eyes.
"You can go treat your mom with your so called VIRGINITY "Sandra laughed,more like taking her words as a joke.
She left silently wiping her tears as she dragged herself tiredly out of the apartment.
"Virginity my foot"She rolled her eyes.
PROLOGUE In the city of Azura,an empire ruled by King Ethan,a noble brave king, where envy, jealousy and desperation for the throne wouldn't make it peaceful. An empire can only be ruled by a prince but the king has four sons; ZION. LEON. LAWRENCE. LIAM. These four princes were birthed the same day, but not the same time. The king had two wives named Elsa and Ava. Elsa gave birth to Zion and passed on after that. While Ava gave birth to triplet, which is Leon, Lawrence, and Liam. For the fact that Zion is the first son, he's not recognized as the crown prince. Queen Ava hates him for he's like a barrier to stop her first son Leon to rule the empire. He's the most handsome prince of all, he has this attractive charm that girls drool over him and he knows he's worth it. He does as he pleases, doesn't listen to anyone, not following the rules and regulations of the empire,a nonchalant type. But one thing about him is that he hates being touched because he's allergic to human touch. The only person that can cure him is his mother but she's no more. He became a drunkard as a result of that, without giving a damn about his position as a prince. His life takes a new turn when he had a one night stand with a girl he knows nothing about. Her touch didn't trigger his allergies, but he knows nothing about her. Instantly he informed his doctor and she was proven to be his cure since he's not allergic to her touch. Who's this girl?Is he gonna find her or will he remain like that forever. Thrust in for more to find out!!
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