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q“Thank you.”

William was extremely grateful. He only had Monica now.

“Your Highness.” She held his hand tightly and brought it to her cheek.

At this very moment, she felt like the luckiest girl in the world. I could never approach him back then, but now, I can finally be next to him.

William stared at the wall next to them. Just thinking about Francesca and Danrique being intimate with each other filled his eyes with pain, sorrow, and a rather complex feeling—perhaps hatred.

Meanwhile, Danrique was so weary that he fell asleep while hugging Francesca right after they were done.

Francesca remained trapped in his arms but couldn't seem to fall asleep.

Maybe it was because she had slept too much earlier during the day, or because she was still too excited about finally meeting this man again.

An anxious feeling surfaced in her heart, although she couldn't figure out why.

Even so, Danrique's gentle breathing lulled her, and she slowly drifted off.

They slept soundly in each other's arms for what felt like a long time.

woke up, she noticed Danrique missing. She couldn't find him even after

put on a coat and walked out of

then spotted him going through some documents up ahead while giving Sean some instructions in a low

him, bent

to bother them, Francesca headed back into

to the next room opened, and Monica exited before calling out softly, “Ms. Felch, are you busy

at all. Why?” asked

festering wound on the back of His Highness' waist. It's really serious,” Monica explained, suppressing the

get

grabbed the medical kit from her room and

truth, she had already wanted to do so back when she was at the palace, but the man came up with an excuse to

deep

turned grim as soon as she reached for his

Do you have

once and turned

lent a hand, her eyes now brimming with tears at the sight of

“Take his pants off.”

have festering wounds too, Francesca decided

widened as her cheeks

upon seeing the other woman remain still, she eventually removed William's pants on her