Chapter 22: The Crown
Arianna Contos’ POV “What? I said I have a way to get it but you were frowning at me,” I said as I was rolling my eyes at Lucas right now. We were still on the floor as I was on top of him before he was pushing me off. I clicked my tongue before I was off him. It looks like he was immune to me after all. I sighed before I was getting up from the floor and I was dusting off my muslin nightdress before I was looking at Lucas. He was staring at me with his darkened eyes. Okay, maybe not so immune after all. I was walking out of the dressing room before I was looking at Julian. When did he come here? Holy crap! Lucas was inside the dressing room and if the prince saw him… “Julian, my darling,” I said loudly as I hoped that Lucas would get the message. Julian was staring at the night sky
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