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20. The door tells me my job
*edited* Who knew he was a prince, right? That came as a shocker and trust me I think I've reacted to it rather peacefully. My idea would be to strangle him until he apologized about not telling me before. Forget that now, we aren't on the greatest of terms. But what about when we loved each other? He hid it from me. He hid the fact that he was a prince. "In you go" I was gently pushed and landed right inside the room. "That's no way to treat a lady, you hear me?" I huffed. "Ms. Hurst" I shut my eyes. I was not going to turn around to meet a laughing Adrian. Oops my bad. To find the almost-to-be-king laughing. "Open your eyes." He was right in front of me and of course, he was chuckling. He would always enjoy putting me in trouble, but this one is a whole new level, I tell
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