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There was, after all, never a stare so blatant as the one that carefully evaded its object.
“My only regret is that the pool was not deeper. And filled with sharks.”
You haven’t a thought in your head worth thinking—as
“That was an incredibly stupid thing to do.” Sophie pushed herself to her feet slowly. “I was feeling nostalgic for your insults.”
“Just because you call yourself King does not make you my ruler.” “In this, I’m your ruler,” he said. “You’re so arrogant. I have half a mind to die just to prove you wrong.”
“Who are you?” she asked. “He’s the surgeon.” King replied. She looked to him. “He does not look like a surgeon.” “I’m not certain of his skill.” She returned her attention to the doctor. “Do try not to kill me, sir.”
“No.” King’s response was clipped. He could carry his own imposter wife himself, dammit.
Then she’d argued with him—no surprise, as arguing seemed to be what they did together. And it was more exciting than anything he’d done with a woman in a very long time.
