I hastily slipped into my dress, attempting to smooth out the tangles in my hair. I skipped applying any makeup or jewellery, not wanting to draw attention to myself while that troublesome individual was present.
I quickly slipped on a pair of flat shoes and made my way out the door. However, before I could leave, the delinquent grabbed onto my hands and forcefully pulled me in the opposite direction.
"Not that way, we can't be seen going in there," he said almost whispering.
I took a deep breath and did as I was told.
I have zero tolerance for this guy and if I had my way I would have him banished as a prince better yet have him sold for slavery. He is an ass and doesn't deserve to be called a prince.
The first time I met him he was so rude, he was lucky I was still heartbroken so I let it slide this time around he crossed all limits, and I'm not going to spare him.
