Rejecting His Queen
Staying quiet, I slip on the luxury boots that my mother had gifted me months ago, the Giuseppe Zanotti Juliette boots, perfect for walking on the forest grounds and quite comfortable.
“I suggest you don’t wear heels mother. The forest will be hard to walk on.” I state, noticing the black Luis Vuitton pumps she is wearing. My mother just rolls her eyes, deciding to ignore me and I sigh. When her pumps become stuck in the mud because she did not heed my warning, I will be sure to taunt her in our link.
[Liam and I are coming in.] My father links just before the door to my room opens. I smile, standing to my feet and rushing to my father, hugging him. Liam eyes me, an amused look on his face a
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