The Last Confessor Season 2 Episode 20

(She’s the last of her kind….)

By: Kebby NG

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“Of course I won’t.” Isabelle laughed harder and slowly, they disengaged from the hug.
“I love you. I never thought I would say the words to someone but here I am saying it like it’s so easy for me.” The king groaned playfully.

“It’s fine. And it’s okay to be shy my king.” Isabelle teased and they both bursted into laughter.

King Ceasar drew Isabelle closer to himself with his arms still wrapped around her waist. He tilted his head and placed his lips on hers.

They kissed hotly and passionately. They kissed like two teenage lovers.

Isabelle couldn’t be more happy.
She was glad everything was working out fine, the way she never thought of even dreamt of.

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Tabitha had to accept the fact that she had completely lost the King to her sister. She couldn’t do anything about it.

Tabitha and Isabelle became the best friends they used to be. They were glad to be with each other again and they spent every moment that had together as if there was no tomorrow.

They treasured every of the time they spent together.

Isabelle and the king bond grew more stronger each other and Isabelle couldn’t help but fall more deeply in love with him. And king Ceasar wouldn’t stop appreciating her presence in his life.

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One month later✍️

“Push!” The midwife ordered and Tabitha pushed so hard with the little strength she was having.
She was in labour already and it’s been hours and she was getting too tired and weak.

She didn’t know child bearing could be this painful and difficult.

“Okay, that’s it… Breathe in, breathe out.” The midwife instructed calmly and Tabitha did just that.
Beads of sweats were dripping down from her forehead down to her face.

On the outside, Isabelle was worrying herself almost to the point of death and not even the king could pacify her.
She was worried sick about her sister. She had wanted to go in but the king held her,restricting her from going.

“I can see the baby head. You’ve come a long way Tabitha and you can’t allow this child to die, would you?” The midwife asked.
“No.” Tabitha shook her head negatively.

“So, you’ve got to push hard with all your strength so the baby doesn’t die.” The midwife instructed a little harshly and Tabitha just nodded her head lightly. She was already too tired and weak but she was determined to bring forth her baby alive.

“Now push!” The midwife yelled and with a loud cry and all her might, she pushed out her child.

“Congratulations Tabitha. It’s a baby girl.” The midwife smiled happily but Tabitha was too weak and life was starting to slip out of her gently.

“Her…name… is… Izna, meaning…light. help me… tell…Isa…to…take care of my daughter and let…her…know that I love her so much.” Tabitha smiled sadly and kissed Izna forehead.

And then, she took her last breath.

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“How’s she and the baby?” Isabelle asked worriedly as the midwife came out from the room.

“She had a beautiful baby girl. But I’m sorry my king, Isabelle, but she couldn’t make it…she’s dead.”

Noooooooo!!

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Epilogue ✍️

Seven years later ✍️

“Mommy! Tell Danny to stop calling me a dunderhead.” Six year old Danielle whined to her mother, Isabelle.
Daniel and Danielle are king Ceasar and Isabelle twins.
Daniel is very playful while Danielle is just an exact opposite of her brother.

Isabelle sighed tiredly and ruffled her hair playfully.
“I’ll talk to him okay hon. Just go back to your room.” Isabelle smiled at her beautiful daughter.
“Okay mom.” Danielle smiled and walked away.

“Mommy!!” Izna screamed,startling the living hell out of Isabelle.
“Hey Izna, you startled me.” Isabelle feigned angry face.
“I’m sorry momma.” Izna pouted and blinked her beautiful golden brown eyes innocently.
“It’s fine hon.” Isabelle smiled and carried Izna up.

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It’s being years already.
The king had proposed to Isabelle and she had gladly accepted his proposal. And in a month’s time, they were wedded in a grand style.
Their marriage was the talk of the seven powerful kingdoms for weeks as it was so grand and elaborate. And Isabelle was crowned a queen and it was the happiest day of her life.

And a few months later, Isabelle had her twins children.
She had gotten over the death of Tabitha and she vowed to take care of her child like she would do to hers. And really, she had been taking care of Izna like her own child – they both see each other as mother and daughter.

But Isabelle said when Izna would be old enough, she was gonna tell her the truth she wasn’t her mother.
But Izna loves her so much and she too in return, loves Izna. She treats her three children with equal love.

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Jeffery and Roseline already welcomed their second child – they now had a boy and girl. And they were happy.

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Daniel and Danielle wouldn’t stop bickering at each other all the time and Isabelle is really tired from sperating their little fights. Even if Izna is just few months older than the twins, she acts more matured. They see themselves as triplets and they act like one – to them, they know they are triplets because their parents made them believe so. They had no idea that weren’t really triplets from the same mother.

But when the time is right, they would eventually know the truth.

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Isabelle and get triplets ate dinner without the king since he wasn’t around.
Isabelle read them bedtime stories and tuck them into their various beds.
“Goodnight momma. We love you.” The triplets chorused enthusiastically and they took turn in kissing Isabelle cheeks soundly.

“And I love you so much my cutie pies.” She smiled and kissed them respectively on their chubby cheeks.

She turned off the bedstand light.
“Goodnight lovelies.” She smiled at them and locked the door gently.

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“I’m sorry babe. I didn’t expect to take so much time.” King Ceasar apologized sweetly and planted a soft kiss on her lips.
Isabelle smiled and kissed him back before he could withdraw from the kiss.

They kissed hotly and roughly like two horny teenagers.

“Let’s make another baby huh?” King Ceasar groaned and kissed her earlobes.

“No way! Those three are a handful.” Isabelle protested.

“Yes way!” King Ceasar smiled and tumbled them over the sheets and used the duvet to cover them.

Soon, Isabelle moans filled the room.

“I love you my queen.” The king said as he drilled her like he couldn’t get enough of her.

“And I love you too my king.” Isabelle moaned out in ecstasy.

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The End.

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