Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Early the next morning, Rowan awoke to a guard's voice at the door, informing him that the villa was surrounded and no one was getting out.

With a slap on the table, Rowan stood up, his injured hand bleeding anew. "Insolence! That ungrateful brat tried to imprison me! What is he thinking?"

Sydney tried to soothe him, "Rowan, try to calm down. Your hand is bleeding again."

She shouted, "Get the driver to ready the car. Can't you see his hand bleeding? We need to get him to the hospital, pronto."

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Rowan snorted, "And just who the hell are you?"

The doctor replied, "As I said, I'm a doctor. Unless you want your hand to be ruined, let me bandage it."

crisp grey business suit, his tousled hair adding to his vigorous demeanor. "If you don't want to die, stay put. If you're itching for a death wish, try breaking through. The mercenaries at the door

bloodied finger at Oliver. "Oliver, I am your father! How dare you

retorted, "I'm here to show who calls

one cold and unfeeling, the other ablaze with

heaven's sake, he's your dad. Can't you sit down and

intense and dark as he stared at her. "And

you dislike me, but he's still your father.

was at a loss for words, silenced by

the attentive assistant, offered a wet

married after your mother passed away. Your hostility towards me is excessive. You may not like me, but do you not fear the talk o

dark as a storm cloud. His cold voice sounded, "You think marrying after my mother's death washes away the fact you were the other woman? Who the hell are

Oliver's eyes, and Sydney recoiled, unable to