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The Runaway Prince

The Runaway Prince

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Chapter 1 Episode I

Word Count: 1321    |    Released on: 24/12/2021

er P

be a motherf

self down before I killed Daniel. My best friend and his whole

again? Something ab

sitting in front of me. I sighed in relief.

re were only a few people next door who h

ant I had to deal with him. And b) you do not just look up from a good book. Did Daniel not know

he Fück

re if I was talking

oing t

ot that." I mas

understatement. "Now. I want you take a deep

te silence in the library. Twenty extremely

ecency to lo

k my head, smilin

side, Daniel following at my

to the cafe across the stree

e waitress was a twenty something blonde, who thankfully didn't

ressed." I said, after she left. Not a word

sweating with th

t month and you're going to be king which means I'm goi

to process that. "He'

elf. You're co

at?

in twelve years. I definitely did

fically to bring you with me." Daniel h

thought about i

ke it's the fücking weather. I know you two have your problem

that. If daddy dearest wanted me alive and well, he didn't ha

te with some cak

and send you a few bullet

talking about my father. The ruinin

ould open his mouth again - and man, was he furi

back home?" I a

ine. I

me?" I t

oody idiot! I'm miserable. Thi

off Daniel mid rant wasn't usually eff

up." He said,

she was suddenly interested

ups and left us. I think I

ad serious the minute she left. "The minute

e we've been pl

about it. Are you sure yo

coffee, un

as asking me to decide what I

hat ruining I wa

rstborn Prince of Vetresca

ed to the point your farts smelled like roses. Quite the cont

New York and I worked at a restaurant as a dish boy. Gla

oyal family cov

was no DiCaprio, but he had a talent for acti

ne could even tel

riend became

oked at him properly f

turned out. I'd bleached out m

my last sweatshirt and jeans and I'd been skipping meals to make up for rent. Dan

n was the last

ing home, Da

ns. You'll mak

er, I can't handle a woman. You

done it

bout his - choices - but he was damn fine at what h

er this a

ns when the co

on me for the

touch you

short as the wa

e snappe

ittle. "I-um-Do you

e up for Daniel's temper. "Oh, but could y

re done -" Da

this later." I

do this shît sober. Does your jet have a bar

at me again when he unde

n you're comin

ti if you're up for it. You get the swee

was all about snapping today

nd bars, unfortunately, I was serious. I definitely didn'

way, your

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