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CHAPTER SIXTEEN - REMEMBER

PIXIE

The last I remembered before I slept off were being cuddled in my mystery mans huge arms, in fact, I had only realized that I had slept off when someone shook me from my slumber. I blinked a few times, I was in that state where I did not who or where I was.

“Penelope?!” Amber called my name in a hushed tone, I sat up, unable to recognize the immediate surrounding.

“Oh wake up sleepy head!” She hissed, beating me with a soft pillow.

“Okay okay, I’m awake!” I rubbed the back of my hands against my eyes, still trying to relate what had just happened in the night to what was happening now and somehow I was back at my home, on my bed. How did this happen when I clearly remember sleeping off in his arms?

The coronation?!

“Amber?! The coronation? It’s today?!” I tried jumping to my feet but was brought to a halt when a cramp crippled me from the waist down.

“Ouch ouch ouch!” I winced.

“Take it slow Penelope— damn! He must have had a really big one…” Amber said with a wink. “How did it
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