{ Chapter 11 }

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"𝓦𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓸𝓷. 𝓔𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪 𝓫𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓻 𝓪 𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓸𝓷" - 𝓣𝓻𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓼 𝓢𝓬𝓸𝓽𝓽

Chapter 11:

Chapter 11:

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Recap:

"You should've breathed quietly, princess"

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He trailed a lazy finger down the length of my arm, and my skin prickled at the touch.

Princess?

Does he knows I'm the princess of ice?!

No way. I shook my head.

"Um... Do I know you, sir?", time to play the good girl role.

"How much did you hear...?", his arms trapped me in front of the trash bin.

OK, Annie! Distract yourself with the gross trash bin! I mean isn't he grossed from touching it?! Why is he -

"I asked you a question, princess", he growled snapping me out of my thoughts. That nickname, again!?

I can't think straight! When I'm under pressure my mind doesn't seem to stay still. I can't think thus I can't form the right sentence. Even if I did I end up rambling a nonsense sentence.

"Me?", I never made eye-contact with his masked face, "Heard what? I was just passing by and fell because of my injured ankle. You see I'm using walkers and I-", he placed his finger on my lower lip making me pause.

Even though his gloved hand grazed my lip, I still felt electrical shots from my mouth down my spine numbing all my senses.

I never had been this close to a man, nevertheless a guy my age.

"Where are you? From heaven?", he gave me a look I didn't quite get.

It was the first time I looked at his eyes. My stomach made a somersault flip inside my body. His eyes were so blue.

So bad. A pretty face in a rotten personality.

"Yeah that's right", I snapped out of it. I honestly don't know where my sudden jolt of confidence came from, but I sure hope that doesn't end up my life as well, "I'm a ghost. I died a thousand years ago just like that pick-up line"

I pushed him. I was surprised that he stumbled.

"Feisty", an amused smirk went up to his face making pay attention to his strong jawline.

"So, princess", he came closer.

What am I still here?!

"Princess your arse", I limped away from the alley.

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