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Never Going To Let Go My Plan

Author: Mol Des
last update publish date: 2026-08-01 12:22:00

I had gotten back to the palace coiled up in my room and yet memory of what Uncle Charles told me still pricked my heart and engulfed my ideas in this marriage.

Before leaving his house, he handed me a cute, charming art-crafted image of myself in a purple royal robe with maids at my feet. I had placed that frame on my bed side and right now my eyes fell on it, it reminded me what he wanted me to do in this marriage.

When he walked me to my car, he held my hands firmly, buried his grey eyes int
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    The moment I opened the door, I perched at it, unwilling to step yet further, my heart still pricking me of what I almost did with the prince the other time. I couldn’t just tell what came over me but I was certain my thoughts weren’t with me when I allowed the prince to step into my room, sit close to me and almost locked my lips to his.I was guilty and like an offender I quickly surged close to my sister, went on my knees and grabbed her cold palms. The sobbing sounding from me now couldn’t let me speak the way I wanted, even when I tried I found myself stuttering.“I am sorry, Imelda,” that was all I could say. My heartbeat had reduced to a manageable stage unlike when I was on my way to the hospital. “I just wish you would wake up and take your place in this marriage. I am still all about my promise to you and I am going to fight to keep it. About what happened yesterday between me and the prince you can see it as a mistake…” I breathed uneasily and shut my eyes.The imagery of t

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  • Substitute Wife For The Cold-Hearted Prince   Never Going To Let Go My Plan

    I had gotten back to the palace coiled up in my room and yet memory of what Uncle Charles told me still pricked my heart and engulfed my ideas in this marriage.Before leaving his house, he handed me a cute, charming art-crafted image of myself in a purple royal robe with maids at my feet. I had placed that frame on my bed side and right now my eyes fell on it, it reminded me what he wanted me to do in this marriage.When he walked me to my car, he held my hands firmly, buried his grey eyes into mine and said, “this is your time to be royalty, the prince has many admirers. You are more worthy to be the princess of Wales than anyone else, including Imelda. You have been chosen for this fate. For this reason you were created and you can’t disappoint us and God. Emily you are my niece and I won’t deceive you: he had said even more emphatically, “You must charm the prince by all means and get pregnant for him. Do it.”As I sat on my bed and got swallowed in my gloom, his words still nagg

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