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Thrones are not for lovesick boys

Author: Zaara Damein
last update Last Updated: 2022-11-10 15:16:08

Grusha's POV:

"You do resemble your mother, young lady."

The thick Italian accent I heard from behind didn't surprise me so I kept looking at the starry sky above me.

"Are you in for a drink?"

And it made me turn around to see the old man who was holding up two champagne glasses. I smiled softly before grabbing one from him.

"It would be bad of me to let you hold this for long."

I said while taking the glass to my mouth as he sipped his drink. My eyes averted from him to the hall behind when I felt a strong gaze on me to meet my husband's scary eyes.

It’s been a while since we came to his grandfather's house as per his invitation and this whole time he has been keeping an eye on me which I was kind of thankful and annoyed at the same time. From the moment we stepped into this house he acts so different. He feel so strange. He feels so different from the person I know of. His gaze became less scary when he noticed me staring back at him while his grandfather, Mr. King gazed at the star
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