The King's Woman

The King's Woman

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Aug 2, 2019
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Henna stared at him in surprise,"your brothers? you can't do that, I'm a-" "don't," he stopped her,"not anymore ", " so what am I now? a royal guest?", Harry smiled at her and leaned in locking his lips with hers in a kiss. Henna couldn't believe it was happening again, she was kissing the king. Harry stopped and pulled away to look at her,"you're the King's woman, you're mine".
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"he left me,... why?" she cried in her brother's arm, while he strokes her hair softly trying to calm her pure little heart. only he knows how his sister's heart working. "Why it has to be him. Why not me? I'm literally in front of you... I was watching over you ever since he left you, why you never once look at me, not even when you are drunk or doing something crazy. Just why? Tell me what inside of him that I don't have? I'll make sure I have that for you, just for you. Just please look at me, even if it for once. Please, I want you in my arms not in his, not in any man in the world." he looks back and let out a heavy sigh before decide to make her smile again. The need for him to see her smile once again build inside of him, even if it means letting her go.

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