Trouble

Linnea Lindberg

I got up because I heard someone knocking on my apartment like a crazy person. I quickly put on my robe and walked from my room to open the apartment door.

Who the hell dares to interrupt my beautiful morning?

I opened my door and guess who? It's none other than Raphael. He brought his security team and gestured them to go inside. He looked at me coldly and I walked towards my living room crossing my legs as I looked at people trying to inspect my apartment.

One of them brought the man that I slept with tonight out of my room completely naked.

"Baby.. who are they?" Greg asked me as he looked at all of them confused. Raphael gestured to the guards to get rid of him and I rolled my eyes. I leaned my body back to the sofa and Raphael looked at me angrily.

"What?" I asked.

"Are you seriously going to behave like this?" He asked me and I got up from my seat.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in London?" I asked as I walked towards the fridge to get my green juice.

"Linnea, this isn't funny! You're behaving like a brad!" Raphael stopped me by holding on to my wrist.

"Why are you here? You're supposed to be having fun in London." I said as I pulled my wrist from him. I opened the fridge and took my green juice bottle.

"You're a Princess for god sakes! You have to go back to Sweden!"

"I am a Princess in Sweden but not here. I'm Leila Morretz here so.. you don't need to worry." I said as I opened my juice bottle.

"Your parents are very upset seeing you not wanting to go back to Sweden. I don't know why you're acting like this, Linnea.." I laughed when he said that and I ended up closing the juice bottle. I closed the fridge and turned to Raphael fully.

"Raphael, you're the one who opened my eyes. I mean you told me to have fun, be free and be happy so.. I'm here living my life, having fun and happiness. Why are you making a fuss about it?" I asked as I poked his chest.

"You have to go back to Sweden, you have to rule!" He said coldly and I shook my head.

"I'll rule later.. I'm 23 and I don't see any connection between you and my duty to rule together. I don't even understand why are you here?" I said as I walked pass him and drank my green juice.

"Our parents wanted us to get married." He said and I stopped my track. I turned my body to him laughing.

"You and me? Get married? What? You're agreeing to this?" I asked and he looked at me angrily.

"Do you think I want to?"

"Then why are you here? All you need to do is tell them that you don't want to marry me. Easy peasy." I said and I walked to my room with Raphael tailing behind me.

"Can you just go back to Sweden first?" He asked and I sat down on my bed facing him.

"My parents know where I am and what I'm doing. They never make a fuss about me being here. You can go back to London and continue whatever you're doing." I said as I gestured him to leave.

"Then tell them to not arrange marriage us!" I looked at him sighing.

"I've been living in New York for almost 3 years, Raph. I told my parents that I will go back to Sweden when I turn 25. I want to have fun and-"

"People were wondering where their Princess went?! That's why you need to go back!"

"Fine.. fine.." I raised my hands as I got up from the bed.

"One question.. you want to marry me?" I smirked.

"Or maybe you're the one who wanted to marry me so bad.." He hissed and I laughed.

"Raphael.. do you hear yourself?" I asked.

"You're the one who confess your undying love for me."

"You're just someone I loved.. it's past tense. I don't love you love, I regreted that day.. that moment.." I said smirking and he looked at me shaking his head.

"I know why you rejected me, Raphael." I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest.

"Easy.. because I don't like you." He said and I shook my index finger.

"You like me.. you're in love with me.. but your ambition made you deny your feelings." I said and his eyes turned dark.

"If you knew my feelings.. then why do all of this?"

"Raphael.. I just told you.. you're just someone I used to love. I don't love you anymore and besides.. I'm marrying Logan soon so.. you don't need to come to me and be angry because you and I have to get married." I said smiling sweetly at him and I walked towards my closet.

"Do you think this is funny?" Raphael asked.

"It's not."

"Then you need to cooperate with me and go back to Sweden together." He said in an angry tone and I turned to him as I took my black dress out from the closet.

"I'm not going back to Sweden."

"If you're not going back to Sweden, at least you need to behave! Being a model means selling your body for the whole world to know! You're on the billboards, magazines, social media with nothing but your hands to cover your body! You're the future Queen of Sweden and you should behave like one!" That made me so mad and I looked at him like I'm ready to kill.

"Just go back to London, Raphael. You're wasting your time coming here.."

"I can't go back to Sweden without taking you so.. I'll stay here until you're willingly to go back to Sweden with me."

"Goodluck.. then.."

Linnea Lindberg

"Honey.. what do you think?" I asked Logan, the Prince of Denmark, who might be my future husband.

"It's beautiful, it suits you." He said as he sat down on the sofa.

"Really?" I asked again as I looked at the mirror. I turned to the door to see my mother walking into the room and she smiled widely.

"It's beautiful, darling. Do you like it?"

"Well.. I want it to be more simple. This is too much.." I said as I walked to see other wedding gowns.

"Well.. you two choose and let us know when we get home. We have to go to Italy." My mother said and I turned to her smiling.

"Will do, mother." I said as I waved my hand.

"I want to have a private time with my fiance, can you all leave for 30 minutes?" I asked all the people inside the room to go out.

"Yes, Your Majesty." They all said in unison and they walked out one by one. I turned to Logan and smirked.

"Help me to zip this off will you?" I said and Logan quickly got up from the sofa and helped me. I walked into the fitting room and put on my black jeans, white tee and a black hat.

"You ready?" I asked Logan.

"Yeah.. are you sure about this?" He asked again a thousand of times since yesterday.

"Yes!" I said as I tied my hair up into a ponytail. I walked to the window and saw my parents' car already left. They're going to take a plane to Italy and then we will take 2 other planes to go out from Sweden.

"They're gone? What now?" Logan stood beside me.

"We need to make sound like we're having sex." I said and Logan looked at me disbelief.

"Are you out of your mind?"

"What? You never had sex before?" I asked and he didn't even blink once. I looked at him laughing.

"What? Really? Dude!!" I smacked his chest playfully and gave him a teasing look.

"Amanda is such a lucky girl.." I squealed sarcastically and Logan glared at me hard.

"Trust me.. they will never leave us alone if we don't show them that we're damn busy." I said and Logan sighed nodding. I took his hand and walked towards the wall near the door.

"I'll start and you support okay? You have to smack this wall and make a sexy sound too." I said and Logan facepalmed himself.

"Why am I hanging out with you again?" Logan asked but I ignored him.

I started to smack the walls and made sound like, "yes yes ahhhhhh yessss Logan.. yesss." I turned to Logan and he was laughing.

"Babee.. you're tempting me.." Logan said but he's half laughing.

"Yes.. right there.. ahhhhhh yes yes.. baby.." I said louder and I made a groaning and moaning sound.

"You're beautiful.. ahhhh yess." Logan said and I looked at him disbelief.

"I thought you only think Amanda is beautiful!" I whispered as I kept making the wall moving trying to make like we're having a hot sex.

"I'm trying here!" He hissed.

"Yess.. that's the spot.. okay.. yess! Logan.. ahhh faster.. fasterrrrrr." I moaned and groaned but Logan was laughing at me all the time.

"You look stupid." He commented and I glared at him.

"You won't complain if Amanda is the one who's moaning and groaning!" I smacked his head and he looked at me disbelief.

"Your boobs are so.. nice.." Logan shouted and I looked at him ready to kill him.

"Logan.. yes.. ohh that's the spot baby.. ahhh oh yes.. ohhhh."

"Baby... ahhhhhh ohhhhhh uhhhhhhhh." He's acting like I'm going to murder him or something.

"Yes.. kiss me.. touch me.. yes baby.. ahhh yes yes.. Logan.. yess.. slap that ass..." I pretended that it's the climax and I started to make kissing sound by kissing my own hands. Logan was busy laughing at the side, he's not cooperating. I kicked his ass so he can support my idiotic fake sex sound.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh yes.. ohhhhhhhhh." He's completely not experience in this field. I stopped and looked at him disbelief.

"You do that when you're with Amanda, she will smack the shit out of you." I said and he rolled his eyes. I slowly walked to the door and peeked through the key hole. I smirked seeing all the maids walking away talking shit about us.

"They're gone." I said and Logan clapped his hands.

"Now what?"

"We'll go out from the window." I said as I quickly took my bag.

"Technically.. we don't need to do that." Logan said as he pointed at the walls and the door.

"We had to do it, they will hear us opening the window. It's damn loud.. and we're on the first floor." I said as I opened the window. It's not a small window, it's a big ass window so.. if we didn't send them away, they might hear us and we're busted before we even start.

I jumped out from the window and Logan followed me. I took his hand and lead him towards the car that I prepared the night before. I texted my trusted guard, Thomas, and he ran into the car. We got into the car and quickly jumped to the back. Thomas drove away quickly.

I covered myself and Logan with a black blanket and laid down so they won't find out that there's me and Logan at the trunk.

"Your Majesty, we're out of the palace." He said and I know we're just a few meters away from my parents so this car is basically a fake bodyguard car that will follow my parents car to the airport.

When we arrived at the airport, Thomas quickly made a turn to hide from all of the guards that guarded my parents. I sat up and so did Logan, I looked around and we're currently waiting for my parents to take off.

I checked the time and they will take off in 15 minutes and after that I'll go to action.

"You're going to New York alone."

"Where are you going?" Logan asked and I smirked.

"Norway.. to see my next future husband." I pinched his cheek.

"Oh no.. please don't get in trouble again." Logan looked at me disbelief.

"I will always be in trouble, don't worry."

Linnea Lindberg

As soon as I landed in Oslo, I put my luggage into my car and got into the driver seat. I smirked and turned the GPS on right away. I drove out from the airport towards my new apartment.

I came here to Oslo with zero guards and no one knows except my trusted guards. I guarantee them that they won't get fired and I will pay them 5 times more than they usually do.

I called my friend, Mia.

"Linnea.. are you here in Oslo already?" She asked.

"Just landed, on my way to my new apartment. You got the information that I want?" I asked.

"Yes, he's going to come here in 2 hours time so.. you still have time."

"Thanks." I smirked.

"I'll see you there." I ended the call and quickly drove my car to my new apartment. When I arrived there, I brought my own luggage out and went up to the 25th floor. I walked into my new apartment and smiled.

Mia did a great job.

I walked into the bedroom and opened my luggage right away. I took out my one shoulder white dress and put it on my bed. I jumped into the shower right away.

I dried my hair and my body right away. Putting on my robe and starting to do my makeup and hair. I put my red lipstick and smiled looking at the mirror. I put on my gold accessories and put on my cream pumps. I sprayed myself some perfumes and took out my cream small clutch. I put some money, credit card and my phone. I checked the time and I got ready on time.

I walked out from my room and went down to the lobby. I have my car ready but with a chauffeur now. Mia really did a good job, she deserves a raise. I got inside and texted Mia that I'm on my way to the restaurant.

Suddenly my phone rang and it's my mother. I pressed the red button and smirked. I put my phone inside my clutch and took a really deep breath. I'm a little nervous but.. I'll be okay. I'm an expert in this field.

"I'm a classy bitch.. I'm a classy bitch." I whispered to myself.

Mia texted me that he's here already with some of his colleagues. I'm still a little bit nervous but I'll be okay.

"Your Majesty, we're here." My chauffeur announced and I looked out the window. The bellboy opened the door for me and I got out from the car. I walked into the hotel and went straight to the lift. I pressed the lift button and waited for the lift to come.

Once the lift door opened, I walked inside and pressed the R button. There's a famous restaurant on the rooftop of this hotel's rooftop. Mia told me and she's one of the managers there too. I leaned my body to the wall as the door closed.

I looked at the numbers going up and I gulped nervously. Why am I so nervous? Maybe it's because I haven't seen him in a long time and I don't know what to expect either.

The door lift opened and I walked out. I was greeted by the employee and she asked me my name. I told her that I booked my reservation with Mia's name. She checked it and led me into the restaurant.

I saw Mia and she pointed at the table near the window. I smiled and I turned fully to the table that she pointed to. My eyes landed on Isaac Calland right away, it was not that hard to get his attention. He's already looking at me and I gave him a smile before going towards the opposite direction for my seat.

Who is Isaac Calland?

Isaac Calland is my childhood crush. We met through an event with our parents and he used to be this cute boy with a black bow tie around his neck. He's 3 years older than me and at that time he was the one who strolled around me while holding my hands.

After that event, we never really saw each other anymore. It's been 10 years or maybe 11 years but he left me a really good impression so that's why I'm picking him as my next target.

He's a part of royalty too. His mother was the Princess of Norway. She got married with a businessman and left the palace 2 years after that.

I was looking at the menu when suddenly the chair right across me was being pulled. I looked up to see none other than Isaac Calland himself.

"Princess Linnea Lindberg, it's been a long time." I put down the menu and smiled looking at him.

"Well.. look who's here. Isaac Calland, how are you?" I asked as I put my hand in front of him. He took it and kissed the back of my hand.

"I'm good and I'm assuming that.. you're running away?" He asked and I tucked my hair to the back of my ear.

"You can say that." I answered and he smirked.

"What brings you here, beautiful?" He asked as he observed me.

"Going to have dinner with a friend. How about you?" I asked and he pointed at his table.

"Your colleagues?" I asked pretending like I just knew about it.

"Yeah.. so after dinner, do you have plans?" Jackpot! Men are so easy to lure.. or maybe it's just my talent to be a seducer.

"What do you have in mind?" I asked.

"Have a drink?"

"Where?"

"My house?"

"Call!" I said and he smiled widely.

"I'll see you after dinner." He said as he got up and I nodded. After he left, Mia walked in and sat down. We hugged and started to order. From my seat, I can see Isaac clearly and he's checking me out. I winked at him and he smirked before talking with his colleagues again.

"You should get an award, Linnea." Mia said and I turned to her.

"I should and I deserve to have one." I said.