Dressed to kill
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❝𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝?❞
She was just there to kill him. Dressed as a 'princess' of a new kingdom, with her fancy ball gown, golden flowers in her hair, and glistening smile, she was there on a mission. To kill him. It was her mission. ❝ 𝗞𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗶𝗺❞ they said. ❝ 𝐈𝐭'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲, 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐱❞ they said. She was powerful. Perhaps that's what caught his eye. 𝑪𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒂 𝑨𝒓𝒂𝒍𝒖𝒆𝒏 was not to be messed with.
He was just a prince. ❝𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞❞ 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝. Thousands of girls chasing after him. With no filter, he also came complete with sterling blue eyes that never showed any sentiment, his perfectly sculpted body, and his irresistible lips. Stern, yes. But the one that they wanted, yes. 𝐀𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐨𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐭 was the prince they 𝘢𝘭𝘭 wanted. Everybody.
𝑺𝒉𝒆 was dressed to kill.
𝙃𝙚 was dressed to find.
𝒀𝒆𝒕, this happened.
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✔ adventure
✔ thriller
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"You have something on your face," he says softly as he stares at my face as I turn to face him. He stares attentively at me. He leans over, and using the wet cloth, he starts rubbing the flour off my cheek.
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