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120. Love or Throne.

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Castle.

The second I got into my car, I slammed the door harder than I needed to. The sound cracked through the quiet street, and still it wasn’t enough to drown out the storm in my head.

Three fucking heart emojis.

I sat there, gripping the steering wheel tightly, staring blankly out at the road, as I replayed the image on the screen in my head. Lucas and the damn emojis.

Why the hell would Angel save his number like that? I mean, people don’t just use emojis for a stand-in date, do they?

I remembered Lucas too clearly for comfort. He had come to the Speakeasy with Angel on a double date with Daisy and her boyfriend, who was one of my lackeys. And this double date was something I orchestrated by the way.

I remembered thinking he was the perfect man for Angel with the way he was vulnerable around him, and so perfect.

I remembered thinking it was my fault because I was the one that ran away when Angel started asking too many questions.

And lastly, I remembered how easily I had dis
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