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Cʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 2 - Tʜᴇ Jᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ 7 Kɪɴɢᴅᴏᴍs

Freya 🔥

"Are you happy to see me again, sweetie?" I wrinkled my nose inwardly at William's so-called as we rode out of King's Landing.

I'm not his sweetheart, but if I disagree, if he doesn't like something.. No, I don't even want to think about it. Not the bruises and certainly not all the handprints on my skin.

"Are you so quiet. Don't you miss me?", it's not like William is ugly. He's even good looking, but he just has no character.

The bad pig.

I look out the window and breathe out quietly. I would prefer to be home again.

No matter where, the main thing is not here.

"Of course I miss you, my love," it escaped my lips. He grinned and licked his full lips before running his hands through his hair.

"I have a little something for you because of my absence a few weeks ago", I remember that quite well and the girl he was having fun with.

I took my eyes off the window and look at him now. He watched me closely.

Again with that disgusting look like he's trying to undress me.

I swallowed lightly. "And that would be? You don't have to give me anything. Your attention is all I want."

He raised an eyebrow, pulled out a small box from under a plush pillow before handing it to me.

"I know when you lie," he said casually as I opened the box. An expensive bracelet.

What else should it be?

Guess who got all the same? His favorite slut?

I forced a smile and placed the small box next to me. "But since I'm in a very good mood today, I'll copy it from you. We're both going to be spending a lot of time together, and you should be able to deal with that sooner or later. Everyone wants my attention, honey. Just not you, why?" He looks at me questioningly.

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