Chapter 12- fights

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Charlie Taylor Knights pov:

As I told my husband last night, I enjoy games, so with that comes scandal. We do them well. So I like enjoying myself, even though I'm married doesn't that mean a girl can't let her hair down?

It was early in the morning and I was already up and dressed in a beautiful gown, I called Bonnie and Lyla and told them to get ready. We were going to get to a party. Props to being royal, you can get into any party. Later once we got to the party Bonnie asked what my husband will say yet I reminded her he knew what he was getting into when he married me. "All we need to think about is drinks, Let's drink." I confidently spoke to the girls "I have no fear of my father since I know I'm in no way of becoming queen." The girls know each other, they met years ago when we were younger. "Girls drink up," I say cheerfully zooming in and out after two hours. 

After a few hours, the girls went back home I got in. 

Luke Knights pov:

The house was still, with no birds flying around, no noises or voices of my wife. Yet I was sorted and dressed, having my coffee in the kitchen sitting on a chair with a newspaper to the side. I looked up to find Charlie looking pissed and wobbly walking. I close the paper and get up going toward her "Charlotte where were you? " She stares at me blankly giggling and smiling she mutters to herself "It's not like I need to worry about rules." "What are you talking about?" She stays still thinking hard "My dad, I don't need to worry about being  a Taylor, I'm not Queen." I laughed "This is about that, come on yes we are not permitted to be taking over your father but we might one day. And you need to get ready for that."  She shook her head "I don't want that life, I'm fine with this life." "We don't choose this life your father does." "I'm an adult he shouldn't have that power over me still." "You're not answering the question, where were you ?"

"I was drinking out, come on Luke don't do  this, your not my father." She didn't have much time to respond so I reply with "No I'm your fucking husband and I want to know where my wife is at five in the morning!" She stands still looking at me and only says "You knew what you were getting into, I thought you knew me." I gave a harsh reply "Well Charlie I thought You knew me too. Well, I didn't know I married the younger version of you Charlotte." 

Charlies Taylor Knights pov:

That stung. I was quiet at this point with him throwing fireballs at me "I need to leave I can't handle you right now, I don't want to see your face." After that, he slammed the door behind him. Then he left.

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