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CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE:

Prince Caspian's face is just inches away from her. She can already smell the liquor in him.

Peach roll her eyes. "Stop messing with me." Peach gulp the last shot before standing up.

"And get lost." She said before leaving Prince Caspian behind.

Why does it ache? Peach asks herself when she felt the sudden pain in her heart.

"Oh gosh..." Peach almost trip down when her eyes started to get blurred. 

"You're fucking drunk." Prince Caspian said. 

Peach frown. "What the hell? Did you just followed me? I said get lost!"

Anger. She can feel it as she tried calming herself and try telling herself that she need to calm down.

"Shit!" Peach almost lost her balance but a strong muscular arms wrap around her waist pulling her closely to a mascular body.

In this kind of situation, Peach's mind is shoutinh how much Prince Caspian's body got muscular over a weeks.

"Oh, temptation get away from me." Peach mumbled. 

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