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Twenty three A hand stroking my cheek takes me out of dream land. I sit up, immediately clawing at anything I can, only to have my hands be restrained. I blink multiple times just to see that the person stroking my cheek is none other than Shane. “Get the f**k away from me!” I spit. “I understand that this is scary for you, sweetheart. But I love you so much. And I know you can love me back, since you love that pompous stuck up prince William. I’m so much better than him. And together we’d be unstoppable.” I shake my head vehemently before looking around the room. I’m in a incredibly lavish bedroom with silver silk sheets. The entire room seems to be silver with blue accents. It’s actually incredibly tasteful. “What the f**k do you want from me, Shane?” I question. He smiles a dar