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51_APOLOGIES AND FEELINGS
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Perfectly Wrong For Me 51_APOLOGIES AND FEELINGS
APOLOGIES AND FEELINGS The grand breakfast hall was already bright with morning light when Kim entered. Kim stood near the entrance, her heart thudding in her chest. The queen as already here. She straightened her shoulders, took a deep breath, and started moving. She gave a low curtsy. “Your Majesty,” she said, voice steady though her throat felt tight. “May I please speak?” The Queen’s eyes narrowed faintly. There was a long, taut moment before she inclined her head. “You may,” she said, voice cool, distant. Kim bowed again, Her gaze lifted to Santos. “I apologize,” she began, “To you, your Majesty, to the future king. At the press conference, I acted rashly. I brought shame and embarrassment upon the royal family. I disrespected the crown, Your Majesty, and failed in the comportment expected of me as future Queen of Greece.” Her words hung in the air. The Queen’s expression remained composed, guarded, there was a flicker, perhaps, but Kim could not tell. She went o
Perfectly Wrong For Me 50_DITCHING AT DAWN
DITCHING AT DAWN Santos was asleep, sprawled across the bed, his body relaxed after last night. His messy hair fanned over the pillow and his jaw, usually set with the resolve of a prince, softened in rest, the lines eased, eyelashes brushing against his high cheekbones. His bare shoulders gleamed faintly beneath the silken sheets, his strong arms relaxed at his sides, and his chest rose and fell in the steady rhythm of deep sleep.Beside him, Kim lay curled inward, a stark contrast in both body and mood. Her brown hair spilled over the pillow in waves. The silk slipping off one shoulder to reveal the gentle curve beneath. Her body was drawn close to Santos, as though seeking warmth and comfort.Then, without warning, Kim’s eyes fluttered open, looking around in silence of the room. The darkness felt suddenly heavy, pressing down around her like a shroud. Her gaze shifted, barely moving her head to avoid waking Santos, and landed on his peaceful face, so innocent, so untouched
Perfectly Wrong For Me 49_DESPERATE DESIRES
DESPERATE DESIRES Kimberlee's breath caught in her throat His imposing figure blocked her path, his eyes blazing with a mix of frustration and desire. She didn't hear him move. How did he get here? She thought he was drunk, but as she gazed up at him, she saw the clarity in his eyes, the intensity that seemed to burn through her very soul. "Why do you have to be so stubborn?" Santos demanded. "Why do you make everything so hard for me?" “San..” “Shh..” His thumb lightly touched her lips. Kim felt a shiver run down her spine as she watched, speechless, as he seemed to struggle to contain his emotions. "Why can't you just be the princess my mother wants you to be?" Santos asked, his hand pulling her throat in a tight grip. "Why can't you just be a good girl for once? Why do you always have to be so hard on me?" Kim's eyes locked onto his, searching for answers to the questions he was posing. But before she could respond, his voice came again. "I'm not drunk, Kim," he s
Perfectly Wrong For Me 48_CHOCOLATE AND CHOICES
CHOCOLATE AND CHOICES Kim sat alone on a bench, her eyes fixed on the fountain in the courtyard. She can't go to her friends and kids. She can't pour out her problems on them whenever she has one. They also have a life. "I'm so sorry, baby," her palm cupped her belly, her voice barely audible. "I wish I could give you a better life. A life where you don't have to deal with all the drama and stress of being a royal." Tears welled up in her eyes. She felt a pang of sadness, wishing she could feel her baby's movements, her kicks, her gentle stirrings. But it was still too early, and all she could do was talk to the tiny life growing inside her. How can Santos give her such a beautiful thing and at the same time give her a hard life? The few weeks she'd spent in the palace felt like ages in hell. How is she supposed to live the rest of her life in this suffocating place? Before she could get lost in her thoughts, she heard the sound of footsteps approaching. She turned to
Perfectly Wrong For Me 47_RESPECT NOR REMORSE?
RESPECT NOR REMORSE? Kim stormed into her room, the anger and frustration of the press conference still boiling deep inside her. She slammed the door shut behind her, the sound echoing through the palace corridors. Tears began to well up in her eyes as she felt the weight of the royal family's disdain bearing down on her. She walked over to the window, staring out at the perfectly manicured gardens below. As she stood there, the tears began to fall, streaming down her face as she let out a sob. She felt so alone, so unsupported. Santos' silence during the press conference had cut her deep. She had expected him to stand up for her, to defend her against Stefania’s barbed comments. But he had done nothing. The pain and anger swirled inside her, making her feel like she was going to explode. She wiped them away angrily, but they kept coming. Stefania set everything up. She hired that stupid reporter to humiliate her. It was so obvious. She was so tired
Perfectly Wrong For Me 46_BLOND BITCHY BARBIE
BLOND BITCHY BARBIE The press conference was already intense, the air thick with anticipation after the announcement of the wedding and coronation. The room was packed with reporters, all desperate for a shot at the royal family. Kimberlee's hands were clenched in her lap, her eyes fixed on the queen as she fielded question after question. When will this be over? She can't wait to get out of here. She had no idea how to act. And thank heavens she doesn't have to answer any question. Berenice and Santos were doing a pretty good job while the rest of the royal family just sat perfectly with smiles. But then, a reporter suddenly asked, "Kimberlee, can you tell us about your background? Are you from a rich family or royalty?" What? She tried no to look at Santos. She thought she didn't have to answer any question? She looked up, millions of cameras flashing it her, and not a single word. Sindy, who was seated on the other side of Santos, couldn't resist chiming in. "I th
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