I looked at him in horror. I knew it! But all of them kept confusing me!
"What are you doing here?" He shouldn't be here… he shouldn't be holding Emma like that…
Emma sighed and tried to remove his hand from her neck, but Prince Thomas glared at her, then glanced at me. "We'll talk about that later. Can you please give us a second?"
I left the shop in a daze, holding my chest. Just when I thought we were finally free from the queen… I glanced at the glass window and saw him trying to kiss her, but she kept dodging.
"Bullshit! You're pretending as if you don't miss me, huh?"
"Who misses you? Please leave me alone! I don't want to have anything to do with you!"
He grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head. "I don't care about all that, my princess," he said, moving his face closer.
He called her his princess? Is there even a way she can escape from that? He suddenly reminded me of Ethan… then I shook my head. Ethan is already married now!
