“I didn’t ask for this crown either,” he snaps. “But if I have to carry it, I want you by my side.” You freeze. He reaches for you slowly. Touches your jaw. His voice is softer now. “Let the world talk. Let them question. But don’t ever doubt what you mean to me.” Your heart races. The forbidden weight of it all crashing in. He leans in. You don’t stop him. Not this time. His lips brush yours—like a secret he’s never told anyone else.
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