All Chapters of The Girl Who Loved Two Princes: The Her Before You : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Before Troy had time to wrap his head around Madz' request, CC stepped forward and said, “Deal.” Everyone's eyes went to her. “Carr, these are dangerous people. They already have Ronnie—” James began. Bart's eyes were crazed. “There's no bloody way! Aaron and Ria are bad enough. I am not trusting these people with you!” “This isn't like last time, Caroline. This isn't a deal with Warlanda. It's with the House of Dormer,” said Cassie. “There are no take backs.” Troy spun around to CC and grabbed her shoulders. “If it comes down to it, I can't get you out this time, CC. The old lady may not look like much, but the House of Dormer plays dirty. They will do whatever it takes to get this done. So stay out of this!” CC had never seen Troy this completely unhinged. The anger coming off of him was raw, dark, deadly, exposed. “It’s not just your family

He laughed. “Clearly, some part of you wanted me to see this. You left it right there in the open for me to find,” he said, pulling open a bedroom door. He looked back down into the diary as she closed in on him, diving onto him and sending them both flying onto the bed. He looked into her angry eyes as he quoted the last bit he'd read back to her. “The second our eyes met, and he smiled at me, I knew he had me. I knew I wanted him, wanted his hands, his lips all over me.” Adele was on top of him now, straddling him, looking like murder as she yanked the diary out of his hand. “You're such an ass!” she said, pouting as she whacked him over the head with the diary. He grabbed onto her out of habit, out of fear that she would try to run, but not this time. This time, she stayed put. “Me too,” he said, running his fingers through her hair. He pu

2019, July 1st Dear Diary He came to see me today, was right in front of me and then he just wasn’t. Why did I run from him like I bloody always do? So what if I was a bloody mess? He wanted to see me, or at least I thought he did, and I wanted to see him. What did it matter how I looked? The way he watched me, sought me out as he followed me up to my room, he looked absolutely desperate. Should I have gone after him? I did try to find him as soon as the shock of him having left just as abruptly as he showed up wore off, but he was already gone. He’d returned home to Terres Somnia almost immediately after departing from Sartis Est. He is on a plane even as I write this. Maybe it was just as well we didn’t meet after all. What if he only came to break my heart? What if he only came to tell me that he’d moved on after all? Even if that was what he came to say, though, my stupid heart wants to hear it, wants to hear him. Should I call? Is there enough of m

Aaron went right up to her. He wasn’t waiting for anything or anyone, not this time. He took her into his arms and pulled her close like a man being shipped off to war the next day. He wasn’t sure, but he thought that he’d seen it earlier. The tell-tale signs that Aria was afraid. Aaron was fluent in being able to see it, no matter how well she was masking it. All of this must be killing her. Only two weeks ago, she’d been promised these moments with someone else. The way he was looking at her made it clear that he could see right through her. Aria was really trying, but her insides were on fire. Everything just hurt so damn much. He turned her around and held her up against him. She gave a little gasp and looked back at him in spite of herself. “Relax. Just go with it. Let me help you make it hurt less,” he whispered into her ear. But Aaron only made it hurt worse. Because Aria really did want to be okay with it, wan

Troy was another person tonight as he twirled her all the way back to the forgotten wing, sending her into a fit of giggles, allowing her to forget, just for a bit, what was coming. He had champagne and chocolate-covered strawberries laid out for her on the desk, had the room dimly lit with candles. “I know, I know, the desk is off limits, but you're leaving tomorrow, possibly leaving me forever,” he said, holding his hand to his heart and frowning deeply to show her how hurt he was. Aria smiled and sat down on the chair he'd pulled out for her. “No reading tonight?” she asked. Troy looked to either side of him and then motioned for her to come closer. “Tonight I'm treating you to a super-secret Troy Pierce secret,” he whispered. Man, the way his eyes sparkled with mischief, the way she was always looking at his lips when he said st