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Poke. Poke. Poke. Even the toughest walls would c***k.
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**PRINCE ALEXANDER**
FRIDAY.
A rainy Friday. The perfect days to sleep in, tucked away under the blanket then ignore the rest of the damn world.
At least that's how I intended it to go, Mother had other ideas and plans for me.
The raindrops made noises while hitting my window while I turned almost every second to find the perfect sleeping position.
I released a deep breath, placing a hand underneath my face then sighing.
There it is.
“Alexander!”
She yelled, the doors bursting open. Cold air filled the room which is why I shut the windows and turned off the air-con.
“Mother!”
I matched her tone, grumbling in bed.
Does she enjoy torturing me?
Crossing her arms across her chest, her head came to my level.
That's when
