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Chapter 7

ORION POV

My hate for him cannot be comprehended.

Why is he a member of the royal family in the first place?

There in the dining hall where we sat, I could not help but gaze at him with pre-hate that was obvious and wondered what exactly went wrong with him.

What did he do to the pretty woman?

Why did she slap me? For goodness’s sake!

That slap was meant for Tristan and ended on my face.

After eating, I got on my feet, and without saying a word to the rest of my brothers, I led my way out of the hall.

My legs, without hesitation or delay, led me to the Manor and I looked to the right, walking in the direction leading to my royal chamber.

On arrival, I threw the key to my car on the bed. A sigh escaped my lips and I fell on the bed as well.

There was worry written on my face, if not for anything but on behalf of the women who fell for his trap.

They were yet to know how much of a playboy he is, and how he never meant any of his feelings for them.

The lay at the club said tw
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