Ian’s pov;I had been surprised at what had occurred during breakfast.Harold and Noreen? How?I had been so sure that with the way I had spoken to her, even if she harbored any crush towards him, she would discard it and view him like the monster that he was, but he had actually collected his Ring from Avery and asked her to leave, claiming that he had been drunk when he made the decision to marry her.What a silly excuse!He wanted to marry Noreen? Then he didn’t care about the high throne anymore and I smirked, that was great! Avery’s furious footsteps echoed down the hallway, her fury rippling off her in waves. I leaned casually against the wall, my arms crossed, a faint smirk playing on my lips. Here she was, seething, humiliated, and ready to be led by anyone promising revenge. She looked up, startled to see me blocking her path.“Well, well, someone looks a little… unhinged,” I drawled, enjoying the way her face contorted with barely concealed rage.“It’s Harold,” she snapped,
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