The Vampire Prince's Hybrid Bride
Whatever was blooming in my chest was uninvited and foolish, and utterly beyond my control, and still it burned hotter the longer I stood there.
I should have left. Pride would have turned on its heel. Sense would have gone back to the room and shut the door, waiting for explanations that might never come. Instead, I leaned an inch closer to the shadow of the archway, holding my breath, and feeling the thrumming of my heart.
Eloise's smile was radiant.
“Anywhere?” She teased. “Then I should count my blessings that I was chosen by the handsome prince instead of his father.”
Alexander smiled, a rarity for him, and it was like a slap in the face to see him do so for another woman.
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