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Kiara's POV

I really didn't want to go to the party. I might have planned it but he was the one who had made me plan it.

And since I had been given that task by him I couldn't afford to fall short of Damien's expectations.

It wasn't like I was against parties. I just didn't want to go for the one where the man who had rejected me without even bothering to have a conversation with me first would be.

Prince Dorian no Dorian must have felt like such a boss disgracing me so publicly and making people look down on me like I was a slut or like there was something defective with me that a prince had not wanted to be my mate.

Now Damien wanted me to go downstairs and pretend like Dorian wasn't looking down on me for being caught by Damien and detained by him for this long.

No, I wouldn't go. If I wanted my father to pick me up, I would give him a damn phone call. I wouldn't let Dorian and his people offer to take me home. This was their fault anyway. How could they fix a problem they had
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