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chapter 18

Xavier placed a plate of the most delicious looking chicken sandwich I had ever seen in front of me, it took me everything not to grab it and stuff the whole contraption into my mouth, I was sick and tired of him telling me I was not queen material, I wasn't but he didn't have to rub it in my face if he wanted a girl that some with a fancy British accent he should have gone to bloody Britain instead of coming to America to disturb my father.

"Well, I didn't get out of bed for nothing, dig in" he stared me down and I took one half of the sandwich, then looked at him slowly

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