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Chapter 22: The Reminiscence

Eddy Rovski’s POV

I was staring at the woman that was sitting at the head of the table. The Queen of England in all her glory as she was ordering the staffs to put the soup for the first occasion as I can sense the body heat next to me.

God, have I been blinded by her dress or what? The burgundy color was suitable for her pale skin, bringing the warmth and glow on her body.

Taylor did not spoke at all since she was focusing on stuffing her mouth to avoid answering any of my dying questions that I wanted to ask her. She just wanted to avoid by not looking at me at all.

Fine, you want to play the hard way, Duchess, I mused before I was dabbing my mouth before I turned to look at her. she was still trying to stuff her face with all the food on the table.

I put my hands on her arm before she stiffed. I know that I have that effect on her and she did have that as well on me.

God, I am such an idiot.

“Can you not try to stuff your face like you’re

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