The thought of meeting Prince Aiden made Chloe pull her legs closer to her chin as she hugged herself tighter. It wouldn’t work. She was so sure of it. He wouldn’t leave his life and come running to her. That was never going to happen. The fact that she even thought about that in the first place annoyed her greatly. She would have to make do with her situation.
“I’m just grasping on anything. I have no way out of here. What was I thinking? He only knew me for just one day, and he is a big prince. He wouldn’t be able to keep running to me when things aren’t working. He has other things to do with his time, other than running after me.” She said to herself.
Tears spilled from her eyes. It was a form of conviction to her, and she was sure that she was right. No matter what, Prince Aiden was
