The Emperor's lair

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First of all, I apologize for the delay, I know I'm late for you, but by God, the topic is out of my hands, this is the last part. I hope you like it, and if you like, I may post simple clips from the novel, but after the end, and I'm waiting for your response to the topic. Now, give me your opinion.......... ...

Six months later, Anne was still in her coma after Black ordered her to be transferred to the palace, and a specialized medical ward was allocated to her with a medical team to take care of her. During this period, he became cruel, cold, and even more frightening than before. He had no mercy on anyone at all, as he had made those gangs feel the worst kind. Torment spends most of his time in his palace office working. He only sleeps for a few hours. He only eats a few bites that help him stay alive. The dark circles under his eyes. He punishes himself for what happened to his little girl, and if he wants to rest, he goes to her and sleeps in her arms. He cries for her. Yes, he cries for her. He misses her, her voice. I miss everything about it.

As for Amy, after Anne was injured, she collapsed on her friend and found Mark by her side supporting her until she fell in love with him and they became addicted to each other, but she does not forget her friend and spends most of her time in her room telling her what Mark did for her and everything that happens to her in the hope that she will respond to her one day.

On a day full of happy surprises for everyone, Black entered Anne’s room and sat next to her on the chair opposite the bed and rested his head on her hands. His tears fell, expressing his pain, sadness, and longing for her, and he asked her to wake up: Anne, please wake up, I am tired. I swear to you that I cannot bear it anymore. Please, let him cry more.

As for Anne, she was hearing everything that was being said to her while his tears were streaming down her hand. She opened her eyes once and twice until she became accustomed to the light of the room. She felt a weight on her hand, so she turned her gaze and found it. He held her hand and cried. She knew it was a plan because he came every day to tell her what had happened, apologize to her, and beg her to wake up, but her attempts to respond to him failed.

She said with artificial severity: The Emperor should not even treat his wife.

As for Black, as soon as he heard her voice, he raised his head and found her looking at him with a smile. He could not believe his eyes, so he raised his hand and placed it on her cheek, her head, her hair, her eyes. He could not believe that she had really woken up and felt comfortable in his condition, so he jumped into the bed to embrace her, but she bounced back from the intensity of his jump, kissing parts of her face and burying his face in her arms, bursting into tears again. She hears nothing in the room except the sound of his sobs, so she hugs him tightly, letting him release the sadness and longing for her inside him.

After a while, Black was still burying his head in her arms, while she was wrapping her hands around his neck and stroking his hair. She said, while trying to raise his head to see his face: “Black.”

He tightened his embrace and shook his head, not wanting to leave her. He did not want all of this to be a dream. He did not want to.

She said while kissing his head: Blackie, come on, look at me. I'm here. I'm not going anywhere. Come on, my little one.

He raised his head a little and looked at her, filling his eyes with the sight of her and saying: My little girl, I swear I did not cheat......

She interrupted him while placing her hands on his lips: “I know, you have told me that more than a million times, and I don’t want to hear it now either.” She continued jokingly: “Couldn’t you have brought me a story to tell me instead?”

He said in astonishment: Were you listening to what I was saying?

Anne: Yes, but I can't answer.

So he buried his face in her arms again, so she stroked his hair and kissed his head to say: Blackie, you can sleep, you seem tired.

He said while he was still burying his face in her embrace: I don’t want to be afraid that you will leave while I am sleeping or that all of this will be a dream. I don’t want to, I don’t want to.

She laughed and said: Well, I promise you that I will not go. I will stay here...or I will sleep with you. Come on, you can sleep.

Blake: Promise me you won't leave me??

Anne: Well, I promise you, and the Emperor’s wife keeps her promise.

So he nodded his head in her embrace and fell asleep quickly. He was tired and stayed up for six months.

Hours later, Black woke up and found himself sleeping in her arms. He smiled as he looked at her sleeping like an angel. He found her opening her turquoise, looking at him and smiling, and said: Good morning.

He said while kissing her forehead: Good morning

He continued: It's all over. I've finished my work with the mafia. We will stay together. Nothing will separate us. We will get married.

Ann was surprised: We get married.

Black: Yes, we will get married.

Anne: But we are already married, my dear husband.

Black: We will get married again and I will have a big wedding party and you will wear white, because you did not wear a white dress like other girls.

Anne looked at him with joy and hugged him to shout, saying: I love you, I love you ❤❤❤❤😍😍😍😍

Black hugged her back, saying: “I adore you.”

After a week, Anne was wearing her white dress and looking at herself, then Amy said with a warning: You are really wonderful. Black will kidnap you and run away.

Anne shyly: Thank you. Their moments were interrupted by Black’s entry with Mark (Black was wearing it). Black was shocked by the angel in front of him and said in a whisper while he was under the influence of shock: “Your angel💫.”

Her cheeks turned red and Amy blushed, “Save this for later, everyone is waiting for you.”

I went out with Mark.

So Black approached her, kissed her forehead and held her hands, pulling her with him. Everyone looked at them happily, and they started dancing happily. After a while, the lights went out and a small light shone on Mark, who was kneeling in front of Amy on one foot. He said: Amy, my heart, I love you, and I want you to be with me for the rest of my life as a mother to my children. Do you agree to marry me?

Amy nodded happily to him and Mark hugged her and spun her around.

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After three months had passed, Black woke up and did not find Anne next to him. He heard sounds from the toilet and ran to find Anne sitting on the floor emptying her stomach. He ran to her, carrying her and washing her face, saying with concern: “Anne, my little one, why are you crying?”

Anne looked tired, resting her head on his chest: “I’m fine. Can you call the maid?”

Black: My little girl, you do not want the maid. Tell me and I will come for you.

Anne: Black, I'm fine. He called the maid for me.

Blake: Okay.

After a short while, the maid came and asked Anne for something. After several minutes, the maid brought what Anne had asked for, so she took it and went into the toilet, all of this while Black was consumed with worry about her. What was happening? Is she sick? Is there something wrong with her that would go wrong if anything happened to her? His thoughts were interrupted by her coming out crying, so he went to her to hug him and say: Blackie. Blackie...I'm so happy.

Black: My little one did not cry.

Anne with a smile: Black, a guest will come who will steal me from you, my love.

Black: Who will steal you from me? I swear I will kill him before he even thinks about getting close to you.

Anne with a smile: Even if he is your son.

Blake: Even if he was a father...

What... my son... this means that you... would have indicated to him that he would scream with happiness and hold her and spin around the room while he was extremely happy. His little girl was carrying a piece of him. She would give him small children who looked like her or him. Oh God, he could not believe himself. After a while, he put her on the bed and said: You will never move from the bed. You will stay here and I will take care of you. You are f*******n from moving and I must let them stay in order to feed him healthy food. Also, I must bring clothes for the child and his room. What color will it be, pink or blue? No, no, I will make it white so that it suits more. And what else? To hold his hand, to sit him next to her, to say with a laugh: “Black, calm down. It is still too early for all of this. We will go to the doctor and she will tell us about the health of our boy or girl. After a few months, she can determine for us the gender of the child, prepare his room for him, and prepare clothes that fit him well.”

He bent down, kissed her stomach, buried his face in it, and said: I am very happy. I cannot believe that you will bring me a child who looks like you.

Anne: But I want a child who looks like you.

Black: The gender of the child does not matter, the important thing is that he be healthy and that you are well.

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Several months later, when Anne was in her fifth month, she woke up in the middle of the night to wake Black up.

Anne almost shouted: Black, wake up.

He wakes up with fear and anxiety: My little girl, what is it that hurts you? Should I go to the hospital??

She shook her head and said: I am hungry.

He looked at her in shock: Would you wake me up in the middle of the night like this to tell me that you are hungry? I swear my death will be at your hands, my little one.

With her eyes filled with tears, she said: It's not me who's hungry, it's your son, and you don't love me like before, oh, oh.

To hold her, Black said: Okay, my little girl, I will bring you what you want, but do not cry. My son, I will punish him when he comes because he makes you hungry. Okay.

She would nod her head and say: Do not punish my son, he is not guilty.

He laughed at him and said: Well, what do you want to eat? ?

Ann excitedly: I want very red strawberries that taste like sugar.

He replied: Well, I will bring it to you.

Black got up and went to the palace kitchen and brought her a bowl full of strawberries. He went for her to take it from him quickly so she could eat greedily. He received a call to go out to the balcony. He came back a little while later and found her sleeping with the bowl in her arms and her cheeks were red from the food. It seemed that she had fallen asleep while she was eating her food. He went to her and took the bowl and placed it on the table and brought a napkin. He cleans her cheeks and mouth, then kisses her head to join her in a deep sleep.

After several more months, Anne woke up in the evening feeling pain in her stomach, so she waited for several hours until the pain increased. Then Black woke up and looked at her and found her sweating and pain appearing on her face. He got up to say with concern: Anne, what’s wrong with you, my little girl?

She screamed crying: Oh, Black, it hurts, I can't bear it.

So he got up and called the driver, ordering him to prepare the car and change her clothes quickly. He put on his sweater, carried her, ran out, put him in the car, and sat next to her while she was screaming in pain. He said: My love, calm down. We have arrived.

To shout at him: Shut up, shut up, you don't feel my pain, I swear I'm going to die, ahhh.

He shouted at the driver to hurry more so that they could reach the hospital, and he found a whole team of female doctors waiting for him to put her on the bed and get out, and her journey of torment began, which she ended with a smile. As soon as she saw a piece of herself, carrying it in her hands, kissing it, she forgot all the pain she had gone through.

Four hours later, the doctor came out to the man who was gnawing in fear for her, carrying his little boy in her hands, so he could go to her and say: Congratulations, sir, you have given birth to a boy.

To carry his child with trembling hands. He is very small. He can carry him with one hand. A feeling of joy filled his heart. Here he is little. He came to immortalize the story of his parents’ love. The little boy opened his eyes like his father’s black eyes. He kissed his forehead and said: My wife, how did she do it?

Doctor: She is fine, sir. We will transfer her and the child to your private ward as you ordered.

Then he nods to her and enters to his wife, the owner of his heart, and places the child in the crib and goes to her and kisses her forehead so that she opens her eyes and says: My child..

Blake with a smile: He's fine, my little one. He looks like me

Anne: This is what I want, similar to you.

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Four years later, Anne was running after the three-year-old little boy until he collided with his mother’s foot and got down to his level and said: What is happening, my little one?

Wateen frowned: “Daddy, mommy wants me to express milk, but I don’t like it.”

So Black picked him up and went to Anne and kissed her head and asked her: Are you okay?

Ann looked tired: I'm tired of running after him, and my condition doesn't allow me (she points to her swollen stomach). He looked at Black Lutin, who lowered his head and said: I hate Mami, but I don't like him.

She said to him tenderly while stroking his cheeks: “And I don’t like it either, but you have to drink it until you become strong like my father, right?”

Watin, with childish enthusiasm: Yes, mother, I want to win like Papi, strong and heroic.

Let him drink his milk, then kiss his mother's cheek and say: Thank you, Mami.

She hugged him and said: My little one, go to sleep. It is late. Black took him from her and said: I will be the one who will carry him to his room. You can rest a little.

She nodded and Black headed to Wateen's room and put him in a butterfly and read him a story like every day and kissed his forehead. He went to his room and found Anne sleeping, so he lay next to her, hugging her and his future child.

As for Amy and Mark, Amy gave birth to a little girl named Zain, who was very beautiful and two years old

(I was distracted by the look in your eyes

And the effects of these eyes are countries. ❤)