Page 51 of Lone Prince


Font Size:  

“I have work to do.”

“You have a brand-new office in the Stirling Castle to do it.”

“Well, I guess I’ll have to settle for the archives until I get there.”

Vikki stands up, folding the blanket and setting it on the arm of the sofa. She shakes her head, grinning at me. “You two might have just found the perfect match for each other. Both of you grumpy about it. Both of you in denial. It’s perfect.”

“Goodbye, Vikki,” I say, heading for the door to the archives. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”

Her giggle follows me through the doorway as she calls out a goodbye to me. I flop down on the desk chair in the archives and listen to her walk out of the library before dropping my head in my hands.

Groaning, I try to shake the thought away.

The Prince does not like me. Not like that. Sure, we slept together, and he’s a bit more of a gentleman than I expected.

That’s it.

Anything more is just too complicated. Too messy.

Too…real.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like