Chapter 12. Frenemies
I knew I'd fall for him, the second I saw King Armand. At that moment my heart starts to feel again. The fallen angel was gorgeous, he was tall with a warrior figure and a strong handsome face showing off his perfect masculinity. His wings were as elegant as himself. It stretched wide and had the blackest, softest feathers and the strength to knock down his enemy with one swoop.
But all those were in the past. I was determined to forget about king Armand.
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Never in my wildest imagination that I would be away from him. And when the moment came, I knew I was done. I had been walking for days. The night was the darkest while I hid in the cave that was shielding me for the time being. Tomorrow I need to keep on walking. I was thinking about visitin
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