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Chapter nineteen: A Cup of Poisoned Honey
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Alina’s POV.I gaped at the king, surprised that he was willing to do that to his favorite son. I turned to Prince Damien, and stared at him, wondering what he was going to say.My heart felt like it was being pulled out of my chest when Prince Damien sighed. I pictured my rejection, expecting him to do so immediately, the king’s demand was something I was sure he couldn’t resist.My hands became clammy as I watched Damien, he sucked in his breath, looked at me for a moment and returned his gaze to the king.“Father, I’m thankful you thought of me and chosed a bride for me,” Prince Damienbowed his head slightly. “But the fact is I am her mate and I won’t reject her stands.”“I’m sorry, but I can’t marry the princess.” He paused, and looked into his father’s eyes pleadingly.“Looks like you’re still stuck on your decision.” The king scoffed, he stared at the prince and shook his head disappointedly.“I’m stuck on my decision as well,” The king sighed and shook his head with another d
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