Trapped with a Doctor

Chapter 334 Extra Story No. 4 About Pauline Gu

The vase, etched with my parents' names, was my mom's favorite anniversary gift. It had been in our

house at Angel's Wing Island, but my dad brought it to our newly bought villa because my mom loved it

so much.

I had always managed to avoid the vase while playing. Unfortunately, this time I wasn't careful enough

and accidentally knocked it over.

"Clap!" My mom spanked me on my bum. My bum hurt a little, but I clenched my jaw without crying.

That was the first time I got spanked in my life.

My mom used to talk in whispers in front of my dad, "Pauline is so naughty! If you were not in front of

me, I would have taught her a lesson..."

It broke my dad's heart to see the red marks on me. He walked up to us and wanted to stop my mom,

but she cast an angry glance at him.

Actually, my dad was a little scared of my mom, I knew that.

My mom gave me the second spank, but my second elder brother immediately held me in his arms and

took the beating on his back instead.

My brother made a light, choked cry. He said with a frown, "Mom, it was my fault. I should have taken

care of Pauline. Mom, please don't punish her!"

My eldest brother ran to us and held me and my second elder brother. He said in a loud voice, "Mom,

it's just a vase. I'll buy you ten of the same vase, when I grow up."

My mom cast a stern glance at my eldest brother and asked, "Are you bragging? Your dad made the

vase by himself. How are you going to buy the same one for me?" My dad had spent more than ten

days on the vase, but I destroyed it.

My dad held my mom in his arms and comforted her, "Babe, calm down. Don't be angry at Pauline. I'll

make more vases for you. Okay?"

My mom looked at my dad in astonishment, "You have dedicated more than ten days to this vase.

Pauline just destroyed it with one kick. Aren't you angry?" She was so angry.

"Come on, it's just a vase! Wow! Pauline is so strong, she managed to break the vase with just one

kick. The pearl jewelry store you loved has unveiled many new products. Babe, I'll ask the driver to

send Sherman, Sherwood and you there. Pauline and I will meet with you there later." My dad signaled

at Sherman and Sherwood and didn't give my mom the chance to refuse him. Sherman and Sherwood

held mom's hands and got out of the house together.

After they left, my dad picked me up and comforted me, "Pauline, does it hurt?"

I smiled and patted him, "Dad, it doesn't hurt. I'm such an adorable kid. Mom just patted me lightly."

I was telling the truth. My butt wasn't hurting anymore.

My dad kissed me on the cheek and offered, "Let's go to the toy store. I'll buy anything you want."

"Great!" I put my arms around his neck and kissed him back on the cheek.

That night, when we were all at home, I apologized to my mom again. She was not angry at me

anymore. She checked my butt and confirmed I was okay. Then she took me to the bathroom.

When I was five, my dad took me to visit the royal family of H Country.

I saw the prince I had met with when I was a baby. This was the first time I saw him after growing up,

but somehow he seemed familiar to me.

He appeared in the banquet wearing a dark blue suit. The stylist dressed me like a cute princess. I

wore a pink dress, with a pair of pink shoes and a matching headwear.

Several boys of my age came to me and wanted to play with me, but I refused them all. My dad asked

me who I wanted to play with.

There were many people in the banquet, but I was not afraid at all. I pointed at the prince and said

loudly, "Dad, I want to play with him!"

The prince cast an indifferent glance at me. He looked very steady and calm. It didn't suit to his age at

all.

Queen Dianne stood up and walked to me gracefully. She held my hand and took me to the prince,

"Pauline, this is my son, Kris. Kris, do you want to be friends with Pauline?"

Kris stared at me coldly, uttering no word.

I smiled to him in a cute way. My dad said I looked adorable when I smiled like that. Maybe the prince

felt the same way, so he left the hall with me.

I thought he would play with me. But, from the moment we left the hall and got to the garden, he

completely ignored me.

No matter what I said to him, he said nothing back, but stared at the glass greenhouse nearby.

No one had treated me like that before. I was enraged and stated in a stern voice, "I command you to

play with me now!"

But it didn't work...

I was anxious. But on second thought, my dad had said that I was a princess and didn't need to fawn

on anyone.

So, I left.

I swore to myself, that I would wait for the the prince to take the initiative to talk to me first!

Hum!

I stayed in H Country for several days. I got up early and knocked on Kris's bedroom door every day.

Sometimes, I'd catch some bugs to throw them at Kris.

Sometimes, I hid in his wardrobe to give him a good scare when he was asleep...

But... it seemed that I was wrong. Kris hated me even more.

A few days later, I left H Country sorrowfully.

I was just a little kid with a poor memory back then. Before long, I had forgotten all about him and

became the light-hearted princess again.

I thought I would not see Kris anymore, but I saw him again in the summer two years later.

He seemed quite different this time.

There was an assassination attempt on the beautiful and elegant Queen Dianne, who was now on the

verge of death.

In order to protect her, Kris's father got stabbed right in the heart and died on the spot...

Kris, bathed in blood, stood beside his dying mother.

I didn't know what had happened to the royal family of H Country, but when I saw Kris's condition, my

heart broke.

While my dad was in charge of the operation for Queen Dianne, I took Kris back to my bedroom. He

took a bath and put on my brother's clothes.

Later, my dad told me that Dianne was not a queen and that Kris was not a prince anymore.

Queen Dianne was in a coma. My dad housed her in the ICU of the Yao Hospital. Many bodyguards

guarded the ICU and no one was allowed to get in without permission.

My dad got Kris registered at the same school with my twin brothers. They went to the military camp

together for training after school.

Gradually, more and more boys joined in. Their group consisted of my twin brothers and Kris at first;

then the son of my uncle Aron joined in; then the youngest son of uncle Stanley; and the eldest son of Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

uncle Gage...

As time went by, I hadn't become the quiet and elegant princess that my mom wanted me to be.

Instead, I'd become an open tomboy.

Moreover, Greta and I even went to the military camp where we trained with the boys together.