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"Andrea, don't think that you could make decisions about me. Got it? I won't hesitate to send your head to your father. Maybe you have heard about the stories of how the crown prince treated people who tried to go against him" I smirked at her and watched her slutty face as it turned pale with fear. If she crossed her line again I would definitely kill her. Fucking bitch. Her lips trembled from fear as she looked at me, I was really satisfied to see her like that. Then the waiters served food for us as I started to eat. I knew I wasn't acting like a gentleman, it was actually because I wasn't a gentleman and the main thing is I won't be a gentleman for another woman unless it's my Octavia. Time flew as Andrea started to talk about her childhood but I felt pity for her because she was just talking to herself, I didn't even listen. I came out of the restaurant and my mind was just filled with Octavia's voice, face and her moans.. Fuck. I couldn't forget her picture that she gave me in
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