Chapter 18— Destination.

The rest of the time disappeared into thin air.

I was observing my sister's personality through the videos.

I observed her movements, style, and discipline.

Her discipline was incredible, regardless of other qualities.

I cannot bowl my head in front of anyone.

I cannot smile like her, even though I dislike that person.

Victoria is kind, just like my mother, and a carbon copy of her.

I rolled my eyes as my gaze was drawn to the prince's beauty.

Julian sleeps soundly with his pouty lips.

He does not seem to have slept well.

He must be working very hard.

His hair was flying across his brow, brushing against them.

He had removed his suit and was now dressed in a white full-sleeve shirt that fit snugly around his biceps.

His chest rose and fell as he breathed, revealing his broad chest and tempting me to bite my lips.

I could not help but bite my lip while admiring his chiselled chest and biceps.

He is incredibly broad and exquisitely sculpted, from his chiseled raw to his ripping muscles