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CHAPTER 12: Agreeing To His Plan
“You did not take it,” he repeated while pointing his fingers outside. Shia could not quite understand what he meant. He repeated his gesture and pointed outside the tent to the direction where the servants have just left.
His voice sounded even louder and more matter-of-factly than before as he spoke, “I proposed to you by the river side, remember? You said yes, so now you are wearing it.”
Shia’s mouth hung open in utter surprise at the make-believe story she is hearing. She realized how ‘thoughtful’ his majesty really was of her. Seeing how he had put this ring on her while she was passed out, he might have already assumed that Shia will meekly follow his absurd idea just because he is the prince and he can get away with it. Now that they were alone, Shia only wanted to do either one of two things: slap his face one more time or punch him in the stomach for putting on a ring on her finger without her consent and assuming that she will agree to be his make-believe f
Ellie LoveHello, guys! I hope you are thus far enjoying Shia and Langrion's conversational exchanges as they transition from enemies into some sort of partners now, I guess.... I can't believe I have reached Chapter 12 already. It's my first time to follow through with a story that started in my head a few months ago. Thank you for going through this journey with me. I hope you'd be so kind as to leave a review of what you think about the story. What are your initial impressions about our FL and ML's dynamic so far? Thanks for reading and God bless you all! ^_^
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