Chapter Thirty-Two
Olivia’s Point Of View I had left feeling more furious than I had been before I came. I should have known better than to come here. She’s stubborn and won’t listen to anyone. It’s almost as if she has a fixed mindset. Once she sees something she likes, she’ll stop at nothing to get it. She has the mind of a child. “Where to your highness?” the driver asked as I climbed in the carriage. “To the Reynold's palace and quickly,” I replied, taking a seat. He simply nodded and closed the door. We began moving rapidly and all I could think about was how much Isabelle would be impacted by this. How much it would hurt her knowing that because of me terrible things could happen to her loved ones. I don’t know what to do at this point. I can’t imagine what Isabelle would say if something happen
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