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Convincing

Author: Realfantasies
last update Last Updated: 2024-02-07 02:00:24

I knew that they were complimenting me only because I was now once again a useful leverage for them to use to further the position of our family. Ever since the prince started to show interest in me, my parents started paying me more attention. They made sure to take care of me and give me what I want all for the sake that I would maintain my relationship with the prince.

It suddenly felt like the world around me went dark and suddenly multiple spotlights were shining down on me. Regardless of his intentions, it seemed that the prince had successfully put me right on the spot.

“I think now I know why there are so many reporters gathered outside today,” Diana pointed out.

I hated to admit it but she was probably right that all the reporters that we thought were gathered outside because of the court case might actually be here because of what the prince had said about me.

“This is really amazing! He is so romantic. You need to attend the event with him, and of course, you need to allo
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