Chapter Forty-One
“You are so not going to regret this, Brooke. We’ll be just like that runaway lovers from… which movie was it?” Prince blabbed. “Don’t make me regret choosing you over my very own cousin, Prince.” I’ve thought hard about it overnight and came to the conclusion of taking the risk of running away with Prince. “Right. We’re leaving as soon as possible, whenever you’re ready.” He informed me. “Where are we going anyway?” I asked curiously. “To my house in Germany” He smiled. “You have other houses?” “All over the world, have I not told you of my royal bloodline?” He asked. “I guess you have.” I only remember a little about it though. “My family is so excited to officially meet you!” He gushed. “Cool? Perhaps we should leave tomorrow. Make sure that no one kn
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