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And why did he need that?

He didn’t want to exaht find when he pulled back the layers Because it wasn’t Annabelle who had the problems

It was him

As the airport caer run from the truth He had to accept that he was at fault here—not Annabelle The moment of truth had arrived He could either take the easy way out or he could do as right

The taxi pulled up to the curb outside the terminal “Sir, we’re here”

Grayson didn’t respond Nor did he move

By flying off into the night, he was doing what he’d accused Annabelle of doing—being reckless

Not that he was being reckless with his safety, rather he was being reckless with his heart True love didn’t come around all that often and for hi Because whether it was convenient, sensible, or for that hter

“Please take me back to the palace”

Would it be too late?

Would she at least hear him out?

He had to hope so

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

ANNABELLE’S MIND WAS made up

Now all there was to do was s