Rose…
“How long are you going to ignore me?” Came the question from my insufferable lover, keeping my arms crossed over my chest I silently bridle with unrestrained anger and resentment.
Completely baffled by his attitude.
I mean, I cannot believe he’s decided to keep me locked in the palace like I’m some kind of prisoner of his.
I had a hard time dealing with the exhausting possessiveness of Prince Roland back when I was in the Klan, but then I at least had my age as leverage since the demon spun had some decency to not force an illegal teen into any form of s****l relation.
But Charlton had always been different, or at least that was what I’d thought.
I guess when you’re born with a f*****g royal title to your name, the crown always comes with a side of jackass and asshole te
