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…hold the globe

~Prince Randall ~

I took another shot and slammed the glass on the table.

“Argh!” I shut my eyes tight as I felt the liquor burn my chest.

‘How dare she?! That was a slap on my face! After all, I did for her last night? She repaid me with such filthy words?!’

I clenched my jaws hard as I began to think of ways to get back at her. I wasn’t just going to let her walk after that.

“She has to pay,” I muttered as I began to pour myself another drink.

“This newly found sister of yours is really getting to you, isn’t she?” Branden, my best and only friend, uttered as he watched me drown my anger in alcohol.

“Getting to me? Tch.” I scoffed.

“Am I wrong? Since we got here to enjoy ourselves, you wouldn’t stop talking about her. This is the first time we have talked about her for so long. You don’t even like talking about her.” He added, and I sighed.

“I just need to punish her and I can’t think of a way. It annoys me.”

“Then don’t punish her. The hatred you two have for one another s
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