Xavier’s POVStanding across from Crystal in the garden, I couldn't help but pity her. Her fear and emotions were understandable and so I couldn't bring myself to yell or even lay my hand on her. So, I turned to leave knowing fully well she was going to abort her escape plan. By the time I reached the reception room, my patience was already running thin. The last thing I wanted was to entertain anyone, especially Fredrick. That man had a way of getting under my skin. He always talked in circles with the aim of fishing for something that wasn’t his business.On arrival, I met him sitting comfortably in one of the leather chairs. His legs were crossed, a drink in his hand and that smug smile of his was glued to his face like it was painted on it. It was the kind of smile that said, I know something you don’t.“King Xavier,” he said, getting up as if I was royalty he actually respected. “It’s been too long.”“We saw ourselves yesterday.” I didn’t bother returning the fake warmth. My
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