CHAPTER ELEVEN

Amber

True to Lundin’s word, he got Princess Cunt out of the palace. She went kicking and screaming her head off, but she did leave.

I was over the fucking moon with the idea of dating him. I’d seen him as a playboy but that image was gone. Every morning I woke up next to him and more times than not would end up with him deep inside of me.

Any time we were out talking to Amelia or Queen Mina, his eyes were always focused on me. Not to mention all the attention he gave my kids warmed my heart and soul at the same damn time.

I just couldn’t believe it was Christmas morning. And my first present? I couldn’t wait to open as I slid my hand down Lundin’s chest as he rocked deep into me. He was just too amazing to put into words as I bounced over him. My body racing toward the finish and he somehow already sensed it.

His thumb brushed against my clit, and I cried out as my world tipped into a pure bliss-filled moment. My center clamped down on his shaft and he groaned under me a second later. His cock throbbed inside of my quivering pussy as he spilled himself into me. I was getting royally fucked on Christmas morning. Hell fucking yes!

I fell onto his chest as I tried to catch my breath.

“So fucking beautiful, Amber.” He kissed me before we pulled apart. Any moment the knock from my children would end this moment and I knew I was playing with fire. Yet both of her children had been over the moon when it came to living in a palace and playing with the royal children. Everyone made me and my children feel welcome. I never expected that to happen.

Hearing what Mina went through with the late Queen, I didn’t doubt that I wouldn’t be welcome during her reign. But Mina and Jack were just so at ease with me dating Lundin. It was like they’d been waiting for someone like me to come around.

I slowly sat up, getting ready to pull on some clothes and a robe when a wave of nausea struck. I managed to push it down for a few seconds until a second stronger wave slammed into me. What the fuck? I jumped out of bed and raced into the bathroom, losing my dinner into the toilet.

Lundin trailed in after me and grabbed my hair as a set of dry heaves wracked my body. He rubbed my back and whispered something to me, but I didn’t catch it. Finally, it released its hold on my body and I slumped back. Lundin handed me a towel and I cleaned my face while he flushed the toilet.

“Thank you.” I groaned, hating the idea of being sick on Christmas day. It didn’t sit well with me.

“Are you okay?” Concern lined his face.

I tried to get to my feet and he helped me stand, then scooped me up and carried my ass back to the bed.

“I’m fine. Just…” I let my mind wander, I really didn’t feel sick other than losing my entire dinner and late-night snack. The last time I felt like this was…

My gaze snapped up to Lundin and my breath caught in my lungs. This couldn’t be happening. Not already.

“What?” His head tipped to the side.

Do I tell him? Or wait to get a damn pregnancy test? Yet with three other pregnancies under my bet, one didn’t make it to term, I knew the symptoms without having to really think about it.

“I may know why I got sick.” I swallowed hard, then the door burst open and my two kids spilled inside. They ran over to me with big grins on their faces. Before I could stop them, they slammed into me, knocking me back onto the pillows.

“Mommy! We saw the tree,” Wardetto yelled in my face.

“There are some presents for us,” Idris screamed and I smiled up at them.

“Of course there are.” I kissed both of them then they fumbled off the bed and ran back out.

“So.” He pulled me upright and my stomach turned from the sharp movement. “You going to tell me?”

“I think I might be pregnant.” I rubbed my lips together and a grin spread over Lundin’s face.

He grabbed the sides of my face and kissed me a little rougher than normal then pulled me into a hug. Before I could wrap my brain around the idea, he was pulling me out of the room.

“Wait. Hold on.” I tried to stop him as he walked down the hallway. Lundin grabbed my hands and kissed the knuckles.

“Knowing this just firmed up everything I had planned for you today.”

“Planned for me?” I didn’t understand then he pushed open the door to the room with the tree. My kids were bouncing around with the other children, but my eyes caught a sign on the wall next to the tree.

“Amber will you marry me?” Lundin grabbed a box from his brother Jack then kneeled down. The sign was the same question he’d just spoke, and my heart raced in my chest.

“But we barely know each other.” I choked around the many emotions running through my blood.

“I know enough to know that I can make you happy and you my sweet Amber make me happy.” He opened the box, and I looked down at the massive ring. “So?”

I glanced up at my children. If I was right, I was now carrying Lundin’s baby. He’d cared for my two littles as if they were his own since we’d met.

“Yes.” Tears rolled down my cheeks as he slid the ring on my finger. Cheers erupted through the room as he jumped to his feet and kissed me again. I’d come to the palace for help but now I had a Prince for Christmas and a new life with him was just beginning.