The Mafia Devil's Princess
I couldn’t shake off the feeling that he and him were each other’s half or something.
“You do have a point,” he then hovers and swirls his fingers in the air. “But it’s the dead of night, Kierra. The people after you are out there, looking for you.”
He walks closer, “Don’t worry, since your dear Sebastian is out of the sight, I’ll be your prince charming—“
“Fuck off, Kaspian.”
I stormed out of his gate, not daring to look back. God, if Sebastian disappoints me, this guy freaking annoys me!
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