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Angeline’s POV
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Turning eighteen in the southern hemisphere during May would suck – seeing as winter would soon be knocking. However, being on the equator and relocating to France was another story. I had spent the wee hours of the morning tossing and turning with excitement as well as with a little trepidation.
I thought it best to sit up in bed so I didn’t disturb E. Grabbing my phone, I looked at the weather forecast for Paris. Hot and sunny! Heck yes! It was spring, the flowers would be blooming, the air would have a chill but the sun will be glorious to be walking the city in. Perfect!
I started googling places to go. I did have an i********: account – but I wasn’t in charge of it and I wasn’t allowed to have a private account for safety reasons. Be a royal really did su
