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FORTY ONE | FRESH START
I packed my stuff to be ready when Noah could sneak me out, wondering if I should take any of my pretty dresses with me. I bought them with Ian's money, but they look too pretty to be left behind.
Was this part of his plan? To get me carried away by all things rich and beautiful, so I got distracted and blinded about what was really going on? While I got my hair done and nails polished like a fool, he was screwing Bella.
He can keep his dresses and his money. I took my earnings out of what he gave me and left the rest next to the letter. I opened the side table drawer to take something I wanted to keep with me—A picture of us in Mountbatten.
It was on the day we went dog sledding and stopped for campfire lunch.
"It would be a crime to not capture how cute you look in this outfit," Ian pulled me into the frame when I was reluctant to pose with him and the six Siberian Huskies.
He kept the other picture from the next day at dinner after t
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- The Prince and His Sex Slave FIFTY FOUR | KREMSBURG
- The Prince and His Sex Slave FIFTY THREE | SOMEWHERE FAR
- The Prince and His Sex Slave FIFTY TWO | SO CLOSE
- The Prince and His Sex Slave FIFTY ONE | THE BALL
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- The Prince and His Sex Slave FORTY NINE | THE CHARMER
- The Prince and His Sex Slave FORTY EIGHT | THE PRINCE AND I
