TheBookishHen

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“I am not a princess!” I roar back at him as I shove to my feet. My wrists are still bound to the wall, forcing me to slump forward somewhat, yet I continue to hold my head high. “I am a fucking Queen. And he is my King.
I Stop Somewhere Waiting for You (Queen City Book 1)
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