CHAPTER 97: SEXUALLY AND PHYSICALLY

ELISE

A shirtless Oskar is standing by my door, and I’m too busy loving the view to wonder how or why.

Prinsessa.” His voice makes my heart race at like a thousand beats per second.

“O-Oskar. What are you doing here?”

Instead of answering, he walks to my bed and pulls me up. Then he kiss...

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