The Royal Contract

It was her first day at her new job. Luckily, there was local hire for a researcher in a small network not too far from her place. It was perfect for what she wanted as the start of her new life.

A simple career that did not have to put the spotlight on her. She was through being a celebrity. It was time to take the backseat and live her simple life with her unborn child.

Besides, she had enough money to raise her child and live comfortably. The money she would be earning would be enough to get them through their daily expenses.

Therefore, what else could she wish at this moment?

She did not want to answer that as she continued to look for her keys while Amelia continued with her waffles, saying she did not mind crashing in her place for a while.

“Stop worrying about me,” Amelia responded to her with a wide grin on her face. “Think about yourself.”

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Still, she was not satisfied. “What about your foundations? Are you just quitting your charitable works just for me?” She insisted, knowing how much she devoted her life to her work. But now she was neglecting them because of her.

“I can always help in other ways. I don’t always have to go through the foundation to do good.” She offhandedly commented, acting like it was not such a big deal.

She began pouring coffee into one mug and hot milk into another before putting the waffles into a plate.

“Besides, I am not only doing this for you but also for my godchild.” Amelia continued as if that should be reasoned enough for her to stay indefinitely.

“Fine.” Eida raised her hand in surrender, believing that she would not win against her logic. If Amelia wanted to stay, she had no choice but welcome and appreciate all the help she could get.

She already had read many books about childbirth, first-time parents, and parenting. It did not seem like it was a piece of cake. The first chapter alone almost scared her to death. And she did not get spooked easily.

However, she welcomed whatever would come her way as long as it was for her child. She would accept the hardship if it meant a good and healthy life for her baby. And the help.

“Great.” Her friend shouted as she placed her breakfast in front of her on the kitchen counter.

Her keys and milk were already waiting for her.

“But don’t tell me I did not warn you.” Eida looked up to her friend as she sat at the table and grabbed the milk. “This will not be an easy ride.” She told her, just like drinking the distasteful milk in her hand.

She pinched her nose, not wanting to smell or taste the white, creamy liquid that went through her lips. But she knew she had to endure for her baby.

But her friend only smiled at her, assuring her that she knew what she was doing. Then, her friend joined her as they both had a full breakfast, laughing at her discomfort.

“And I assure you, I will abuse your generosity,” Eida told her, giving her a heads up, knowing that this would not be as simple as riding a bike.

However, she was slowly learning to take care of herself since she discovered she was pregnant. Although exercising was already a regular part of her regimen, good eating habits were not.

That meant full, healthy meals three times a day, snacks in between, and avoiding the unnecessary sugar, caffeine, alcohol, and things she usually loved to eat, junk foods.

“I am up for the challenge.” Amelia cheerfully answered, taking a big mouthful of the waffle into her wide open mouth, emphasizing her enthusiasm.

“Count me in too.” Suddenly a heavenly voice echoed in the room. Then an angel appeared by the kitchen doorway, brightening the room with her friendly smile.

“Angela, you are here.” Amelia was the first to see her since she was facing her, while Eida had to turn around before she could look at their visitor.

She stood from her chair, same as Amelia, and greeted their guest. “What are you doing here?” Eida asked, surprise evident in her voice.

She had no idea that Angela was in the state. She thought their friend was adamant that she would not leave her home. Therefore, seeing her standing in front of them was a slight shock.

She could understand her sentiment. If she did not get pregnant and her circumstances were not like this, she would not opt to leave what she considered her home.

“Well, I was getting bored at home, so I convinced Evan to drive me here,” Angela informed them as she took another seat at the table to join them for breakfast.

She saw Amelia’s face when she heard Evan’s name, but her friend quickly masked it with a smile. She could tell that Evan still affected her. But she was still refusing to acknowledge her feelings for him.

“Where is Evan?” She asked, knowing that Amelia would not ask that question but was dying to hear the answer.

If her suspicion was correct, Angela was here to finish what she started. Just like her, she believed that the two belonged together.

The two were both afraid of their past that they had them running away from their fate. Not if she could help it. She was sure Angela would be on her side.

“He had to rush back to the City since he had an important meeting, but he would be back on the weekend. Do you mind if I stay for a couple of days?” Angela explained her situation.

“Of course, Angela. You are welcome for as long as you want to stay.” Eida excitedly said, knowing she enjoyed the woman’s cooking and wisdom. She would not get bored by having her around.

“I am so happy that you will be staying here.” Amelia seconded, looking genuinely excited about the prospect.

However, she could not help but wonder if it was Angela she was looking forward to being with or Evan. But whatever it was, she liked having them around.

Others said two’s a company and three’s a crowd, not to her. Three was just perfect.