Who really is she?

MICHEAL’S POV

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I had built my mind set up, that when I saw the princess that I will marry her, there was no hard feeling involved, she wanted me, and I needed her, that was it that was the plan, why was I so torn?

Yet why do her eyes speak to me and tell a different story? she felt like a different person, this was not the princess I knew, my mission was to infiltrate the opium party when I had gotten information about it,

It had worked successfully, I had sneaked in, hoping to find one of the hosts and get answers on Edwin, but fate had it, I met princess ivy, she looked spooked out

Something was definitely wrong, maybe it was the fact that she was the princess and didn’t want her name to be tarnished if nobles see her at a party that was filled with drugs

I felt like I was being controlled by my wolf, I’ve been having those creeping urges to taste those lips, so I did, swooping in and kissing her, I heard whispers of the strangers that had passed but I had to stick to it

No! she i