Arabella's P.O.V.

Stepping out of the shower I slump down on my bed, finally, it felt so good to give my back a rest from cooking all day. 

Suddenly my phone started ringing, who could be calling me at 12:00 at night, "Hello?"

"Hey, Queenie come out," 

Rolling eyes at his voice, I cut the phone on him.

It started to ring again, "What Zayn?"

"I told you to come out."

"Zayn I am not going to come out in the middle of the night to entertain you okay? I am fucking tired and want to go to sleep."

"Well, you might want to come out because Dad and Mom want to talk to us tomorrow morning."

Confused I ask, "Why do they want to talk to us?"

"Come out and find out."

Frustrated with him I quickly put on a cardigan over top of my nightdress and open my door where he was standing with a smirk on his face, "What is going on Zayn?"

"You're not going to invite me in?" He said trying to step in but I shut the close a little just so there was room for me. 

"No. Can you hurry up and tell me?"

Rolling his eyes at me he removed my hand from the door and pushed his way through, sitting down on the sofa, "What's the rush Queenie?"

"Stop calling me that."

Checking my out Zayn leaned forward in the sofa even though I was standing a good distance away from, "I told them,"

My heart started to beat faster, "Told them what?"

"I told them that you are pregnant with my kid," I glared at him as he said that. "And that you and I have been dating for the past year."

"Excuse me?! We have not been dating for the past year! And why would you tell them that, seriously Zayn you are so-"

"That child that you are wandering around within your stomach is royalty. A King's child."

"An assholes child,"

"You need to come up with a better insult than that Queenie, it's getting old."

Not knowing what to think I shook my head, "Why Zayn?"

"I told you to watch your back."

Snapping my gaze back to his I tilt my head to the side, "Seriously? This is all part of some sick twisted revenge? What revenge? I should be planning revenge you are the one who used me and left me pregnant!"

In a flash he had me against the door, "I love to torture you, the kick that I get out of it is another pleasure that I never knew of Queenie," Biting his lip he looked down at mine but I quickly turned my face to the side. "See being a King takes up a lot of my time so I don't get to see you, annoy you, rile you up having you in my bedroom, attached to me as a Queen will allow me to do that."

Clenching my jaw I take in a deep breath, "I will not be your Queen,"

Tilting my head back to meet his gaze he chuckled, "I don't think you'll have a choice,"

"And what will stop me?"

"Raya," 

"Raya?"

"You deny following my rules, becoming my Queen, Raya will be kicked out of the kingdom, no questions asked." Zayn said smirking evilly at me, "Now you decide, the rest of your life with me or living the rest of your life knowing you could have helped you best friend from being off of the streets."

I couldn't believe my ears, "W-What about Eddie?"

Raising an eyebrow at me, "He'll understand when he thinks she committed treason."

"Treason?"

Leaning forward again, "I have everything planned out, all you have to do is decide, your freedom or Raya's safety?"

Letting out a shaky breath I look at him, staring into his eyes trying to look for some kind of emotion but there was nothing there, "You know I have battled a lot of monsters in my life, gone through horrible things, but I have never met someone so evil like you."

Zayn scoffed, "Praise me later, decide now."

"Fine,"

"Fine, what?"

"I will be your Queen but promise me you'll leave Raya and Eddie out of this."

"You should know better than ask me to keep a promise, but since you have decided to cooperate, fine. Raya and Eddie are left alone."

Pushing back my tears I look away from him down to my stomach, there goes our freedom Bon-Bon, holding onto it, I gasp as his hand comes down to cover my hands. "Remember tomorrow morning, come up to my office. Be careful with the Royal Heir," Zayn said looking down at our hands, "Not that I care but you don't want to disappoint my dad or mom do you?"

Shoving his hand off of mine I stepped around him, "How could you claim Bon-Bon as your when you have no respect for me or Bon-Bon."

Zayn groaned, "I told you I like playing with you, you're like my personal toy."

"And what about the baby?"

"The mistake," He said before opening the door, "Remember to come tomorrow because I could go back on my word anytime."

"I'll be there."

Zayn turned around smirking at me, "Till tomorrow Queenie,"

As he left I fell to the floor crying, I wasn't going to let him see me cry, I don't know why he was like this, what had happened to him, but he wasn't the hero in my story, he was the villain. 

Zayn's P.O.V.

The Next Morning

"King Zayn, Arabella is here," Drew said through intercom, smirking I said "Send her in,"

She walked in looking horrible, "Hello,"

Ellie rolled her eyes at me sitting down in the chair in front of me, "Where are they?"

"Why do you look-"

"Disgusting? Maybe because I threw up all night after you left."

Confused, "Morning Sickness?"

"More like all day sickness," She grumbled looking down at her belly, she was starting to show a lot, rubbing it she looked back up at me, "You didn't answer my question."

"They will be here soon." I said leaning forward grabbing her hand, "Do you remember everything I sent you?"

Shaking my hand off of her Ellie nodded, "Yeah,"

"You know if you want to make this believable you have to let me touch you."

"No I don't," She snapped

Sighing I leaned back in my chair, "King, they are here."

"Send them in,"

Mom and Dad came into the room wearing a smile, "Good Morning to the both of you."

"Oh, Dear Bella you look awful,"

Ellie forced a smile on her face, "Yeah, sorry. Just this baby is taking a toll on my body."

"It happened in the first pregnancy," 

Something flashed across her face but I couldn't put my finger on it. "I guess,"

"So how long have you two been dating?" Dad said sitting down across from her as mom sat beside her staring at her stomach. 

"About a year," Good,

"Why didn't you come to us, dear?" Mom said rubbing her back

"Um, just because of the difference we held-"

"That doesn't matter Bella, we knew your parents very well, in fact, your mother was Tessa's best friend."

Sighing she looked down, "Right,"

Grabbing her hand underneath the table I squeezed it a little causing her to look up at me in shock I raised an eyebrow at her. She better fucking cheer up.

"Are you ready to become Zayn's Queen?"

Ellie shot them a smile, "First I think I need to prepare to be a mother,"

Dad chuckled, "Right, first that and then..."

Letting out a shaky breath,  she said, "Yes, I'll be Zayn's Queen,"