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Sierra’s POV Sitting alone in the room, I felt so alone. King Jon wasn’t with me at the moment, he was in the hall. And Sephora had the guts to chase me out. It’s been two hours since then, I wonder what is taking him so long to get back to his room. I have a lot planned out tonight, I had to claim him as mine as soon as possible before he chooses someone else. I stretched my body lazily on the bed, hearing a slight knock on the door, I jerked up with excitement. It could be King Jon. On getting to the door, I opened up with a warm smile, only to get disappointed. “What?” I growled and furrowed my brows in a frown. I couldn’t stop glaring at the maid who stood before me. “Can't your tongue, speak!” I ordered. Moving closer to me, she whispered some words into my ears, I couldn't believ

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