Chapter 21: The Wrong Girl

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Arabella's P.O.V My head was pounding and I felt like I had just spent the past week in the Sahara desert. My mouth was so dry that I wasn't even sure if my tongue was still present. I tried to sit up, when an arm wrapped around my waist and gently helped me sit up, propping my back up against the headboard.. A steel cup came into view and my hands shot out to grab it. I greedily drank the whole cup of cool water and relished in the feeling of the water travelling down my dry throat. I mumbled something along the lines of more and another cup full was placed into my hands. My blurry vision cleared up a little and I looked to my left. I expected to see Flo or Xander helping me out but instead it was Hardin. The crowned Prince was helping me drink water! I sat up a little straighter

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