A Call

1922 Words

Surprisingly, or not. Alice Smith had been living a rather peaceful and quiet life at the private penthouse of the Prince of Wales… well it had only been three days, but now it felt like she had been staying there for a good amount of time. She would wake up at around nine o’clock in the morning and find breakfast already prepared by Daniel. The man would sometimes be there, sometimes he would be gone already for errands. However, she would find the Prince of Wales waiting for her. He always did. It wasn’t like this didn’t happen in Lizzie’s home, the woman always made her breakfast and waited for her too...but somehow this felt more cosy and calming. Maybe it was because it was the man who she saw first thing in the morning that made it more special. It didn’t help that he always loo

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