All Chapters of The Girl Who Loved Two Princes: The Series : Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

He took the violin out for her and put it into her hand, then took his place next to her. “This is what I do if I’m not working and I’m away from you, when I let you have dinner all on your own, when I stop myself from enjoying your company, like the fool I am,” he said, showing her the new pieces he’d written for her. She took them into her other hand, touched them like they were precious jewels. “Play with me?” Troy hadn’t touched a piano since the proposal. He sat here almost every night, writing for her, about her, but he couldn’t make himself touch the thing. It felt wrong to him too. But hearing the sound of her violin alongside his keys opened his heart the way it did that night on the rooftop. What she didn’t know was he had given up. Didn’t want to be in love with her anymore, not when it was so easy for her to turn away from him and seek out other men. Troy wasn’t looking for love on that

No sooner had she walked away than another woman took her place. “You've already made so many bad decisions tonight, already look like you want to die. It might not be such a stretch after all,” said Keira, sitting down to a Bloody Mary. “What's to say we make some bad decisions together, Ronnie?” Aaron gave her a death stare. This was the woman, the assassin that almost killed James, could have killed him. He must be out of his mind, but when was the last time a woman propositioned him? The last time he felt the warmth of a woman's body up against his? Emily and Aria were both running through his head now and yet somehow she was stealing the show, drawing him in with those dark eyes and her ridiculously well dressed, hot self. Look away, you broken fool. Walk away. “I'm not interested,” he said, getting up again. She got up too, placed herself in front of him, looked him in the eyes as she slipped her hands onto his ass and pulled his body up

2020, February 14th (Capital City, Warlanda)Emily walked through the doors of the candlelit restaurant and Aaron's fear that he'd made a mistake was confirmed. What kind of dumbass had Aaron been for letting Aria talk him into this?"Troy sends his regards," said Emily, taking the seat across from Aaron. Emily put the ring box down in front of Aaron, who just looked at it. The bloody thing was obviously cursed. "Aria really did want to come Ron, but Troy's just not—" "Since when are you and Aria such besties?" Aaron asked, draining the glass of champagne in front of him."I guess things are better now that you're not in the picture. I'm even allowed to come to the wedding now." "Well whoop de doo for you."He got up, threw a few bills down onto the table and was about to walk out when she took his hand and stopped him. "What part of not friends did you not get?" he snapped. "I'm not sor

2020, August 23rd(Imperium, Warlanda)Two days after her mother’s death the sharks were already circling. Not to go against Keira. Rather to poke holes in the way she did things in the wake of Madz's death in the hopes of someone else doing the challenging for them. Madz's death had created a void, caused unrest, even stirred rumours of war. The entitled imbeciles were getting themselves riled up. Not because they lamented the loss of her mother. As they stood rubbing shoulders in her drawing room, lords and ladies whispered their concerns that they might be next. Keira had better things to do than pacify these idiots. “Our condolences for Madz to The House of Dormer,” said Troy, stepping forward to offer Keira his hand.Nathan took his hand in her stead. “Thank you, Your Majesty,” said Nathan, giving King Troy’s hand a firm shake. Keira swirled the Rum in her glass round and round. She wasn't much differe

The way he was squirming in his chair almost put her at ease. Emily didn't want the past to drive her mad anymore. She was here and so was he and they were sharing this moment, had been sharing many everyday moments just like they used to and that was all that mattered. "More wine?" she asked, throwing him a dazzling smile. "I know you don't get drunk like the rest of us, but it may at least slow that brain of yours. You know, stop it from exploding." He gave her a sheepish grin. "I'm that obvious, huh? It's just been—" She reached over and put her hand over his. "A really long time coming," she said impulsively. Emily didn't quite know where they were in their relationship either. She hadn't realized just how many lines she crossed with Aaron when they weren't dating, how familiar she always was with him. How was it not obvious that she was in love with this man? "Sorry," she said, pulling her hand away. He'd let her pull away every time she touched him even in