Natsuki Face Novels & Stories

I was not this strong when I was her age. “Help me!” I mouth to Adrian. “Go Princessa, you’ll be fine,” he murmurs. Albeit a bit distracted from the conversation he is engaged in with some officials, he winks at me and I feel the butterflies in my stomach go on a rampage. ••• “Hi Natasha,” I murmur when she picks up my Facetime. “Hello traitor,” she rasps distractedly. I arch an eyebrow at her. “Nat, please don’t start.”