Alfred
“Your…”
“Guards! Drag this w***e out of here,” I command before Jasmine could complete her greeting. The guards threw her out yesterday, she just does not give up.
“Your Highness. I only came to see if you needed anything,” she says with pitiful voice as guards usher her out. I can deal with her in a civil manner on most days, not today. It is a day before Vince’s wedding, and I am frustrated. My neck hurts. I hardly slept last night. I turned and tossed until this morning. This Lilian is messing with my sleep cycle. She is so damn hot even when angry and shooting daggers at me. Maybe these dreams and desires I have will stop when she is married. My family is still not happy with me for sleeping with that stupid Nerissa. I have no intensions of making the situation worse and I do
